C292 Yue Yang(1)

The small building was empty except for a fist-sized white stone floating in the middle of the room.

"That's not right." Lee Qianjue immediately frowned. There was no poisonous gas in this small building. The stone of good was sparkling, but the uneasy feeling was getting stronger.

"Da Da", the sound gradually approached. From the edge of the building, circles of black started to appear