C579 Ninth Mine

Lin Yaoyang was taken aback when he heard the words. Cursed? What did it mean that he was cursed? Was he really not supposed to touch the corpse killed by that horrifying entity? Was there such a superstition?

His face soured immediately. The Martial Emperor must have known, yet he still had Lin Yaoyang handle those bodies. It was downright excessive.

Lin Yaoyang couldn't predict his fate