"Revenge?"
Meng fanglan sneered, "
"Hmph!"
With a sneer, the broken branches and leaves of the giant tree that had been slapped down connected with each other the moment they fell to the ground, turning into squirming ghost Chrysalis.
The black gas gushed into her body and hung her body high up.
Her head drooped to one side, as if it had been broken.
The broken Phoenix crown clanged and broke. A head of black hair fell down and turned into a dense black cloud, flying around her.
The black hair rose in the wind and weaved through each other. In an instant, they formed a strange picture, like a picture of rivers, mountains, and rivers.
"River tomb mountain river embroidery!"
When Zhang shouyi, who was protected by the demonic God that seven had transformed into, saw this scene, he couldn't help but call out in astonishment.
He was born in a noble family and was the Jin general before his death. He was quite knowledgeable.
