C747 It Was a Fight to the Death

"Big sister Xing Er, did the Black Mist Dead Spirit Bird reach the bottom of the lake just like that? What are they trying to do?" Murong Pingting asked in a low voice.

Lan Xing's eyes did not leave that area of water and softly replied, "The Dead Spirit Bird will not let go of the living people who used to live here. They must have found something strange at the bottom of the lake