Chapter 315: Cang Yue's Proposal, Yin Yang Divine Fruit

of sedimentation, it transformed into a layer of scab-like substance, adhering to the surface of the immortal altar.This is an altar, filled with age, mystery, desolation, solemnity, terror, oppressi...er, with every move as graceful as a god in white robes, subduing all eight wastelands.And Li Wushuang, though her masked black robe concealed her figure, did not diminish that aura of arrogance that...