C548 Killing Intent

Not long after, all that was left of the huge tree was a pile of black dust. On the yellow sand, the black dust was very obvious. However, if there was a gust of wind, the black dust would no longer exist.

Hee Yanran took out two small and exquisite brocade pouches. She put some black dust in both brocade pouches and handed one to Hee Feifei and the other to her chest