C371 Illusory Color

The sound of the wind blew by his ears. Looking around, other than the fragments of space, there was only endless darkness. Qin Biao was lying in the darkness. The binding of Yun Nianxin was still on Qin Biao's body, making him unable to move. The last light spot landed on Qin Biao's finger and turned into a small colorful dot, looking like a colored birthmark