C1994 The Traces of the Ancient Demon Race

Although Yun Lim was still alive, he was in a very bad condition. The wounds on his body had already rotted away, and there was a trace of black Qi on his body.

Curse?

Mo Nan recognized it at a glance. He immediately understood what it was.

No wonder Yun Lim couldn't wake up.

The power of curses was the strangest. Even if a Martial God was hit, if he didn't know how to get rid of it