"Misfortune? What misfortune?"
Qin Zi was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly remembered the time he shared Jin Ji's misfortune!
He remembered.
When he transferred half of Senior Brother Jin's misfortune onto himself, a wicked black skull appeared in the sky.
The skull formed by the misfortune was even speaking, saying things like "All who steal my essence shall die."
The impression was unforgettable!
Later on, when he calmed down to think, he guessed that Senior Brother Jin had unintentionally taken part of the essence from a terrifying being, who then laid a curse or hatred mark on him, destined to settle scores someday.
And that so-called misfortune.
It was pretty much a kind of determined coordinate, leading that terrifying existense to track them down.
"So, it means that terrifying being has already found Senior Brother Jin?!"
Suddenly, Qin Zi's expression changed dramatically.
