C1401 Drop hatred?

Outside of the Sacred Storage Pavilion, Zhu Meng, who had stayed behind, fled far away in fear.

That feeling did not make him feel murderous, but it made him feel that under the influence of that situation, even his ability to think had become slower.

It was a very strange feeling.

It was as if under the influence of that power, he had somehow become sluggish, even drinking a mouthful of water