C1162 Ming Yin Hall

"You actually managed to obtain Mo Yuan's heart!"

The clash echoed with a cold snort from beneath the pitch-black cavern, followed by a surge of dense black fog. A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, taking shape within the thick miasma.

Chu Lin's gaze fixed on the spot where the black mist swirled, watching as the figure with a ghastly pale face and an eerie expression stepped out