C659 The seven fiends of chrysanthemum cistern a mad herald

The blazing sun caused the jungle to become even more sultry. It was like a wet steamer, and both Long Lin's and Jiu Yu's clothes were quickly drenched in sweat.

Smoke was rising.

Both Long Lin and Jiu Yu instinctively stopped in their tracks.

"Idiot." Jiu Yu looked in the direction of the smoke, and said coldly.

Regarding this, Long Lin deeply agreed.

The jungle was the best protection