As the curse seal descended, Linglong's body instantly trembled and she completely fused into the sobbing scene. It was as if she had seen a scene she did not want to face in the past in the darkness.
Silence!
In the long night, the crows that lingered in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood let out ugly cries. They corroded the corpses and were abnormally excited.
"Where is this?" Linglong was stunned. That familiar and unfamiliar scene instantly made her unable to look away. It was as if she had seen such a scene with her own eyes at a certain moment.
The sorrow of the world came. Linglong fell silent. She was infected by the sorrow and was speechless. She walked on the ancient battlefield and looked at the corpses on the ground, dripping with blood.
