Qin Changfeng waved his hand and dispersed the projection of the tomb in the mirror. At the same time, his mind re-manifested the death flowers, which left his eyes to illuminate these human parts. The death plants are willing to live but enslaved by the dead grass. Once they give birth to evil thoughts, the flowers on the other side will die and disappear. I don’t want to be naturally destroyed immediately.
In the end, seven of a dozen people chose to break out and flee for their lives, but the rest of the...