As his hands quickly formed seals, in an instant, the originally clear sky was rapidly shrouded by earthy-yellow clouds, pressing down with great speed.
Immediately, a canopy of earth-yellow formed around him.
Inside, the filth churned, as if a giant cesspool had been overturned in the sky, emitting a nauseating odor that drilled straight into Zhou Qing's nostrils.
Zhou Qing gently sniffed, only to feel the sourness surge up his nasal passages, tears uncontrollably spilling down.
It seems, ever since this guy got those two jars of millennia-old corpse water, his realm truly has improved quite a bit.
Whoosh!
The next moment, his realm instantly enveloped Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing couldn't help furrowing his brows, scanning around, his stomach churning again.
"Brother Zhou, let's start with some appetizers. Pay attention!" Shen Yunzhou said with a face full of smugness.
