Buzzing...
However, at this moment, Rosen, Chen Ji, Ge Shuangxiu, and the others' Primordial Spirits did not approach the Divine Statue. They hovered in the air, suddenly surrounded by a vast darkness, as if white snow was falling, illusions arose, and tribulations were inevitable.
At this moment, even their Primordial Spirits began to become unstable, as if they could fall into silence at any moment.
Rumbling...
Almost simultaneously, Zhang Fan's Primordial Spirit shook. He sat cross-legged and unmoving, as waves of vast darkness rushed towards his Primordial Spirit like black threads.
"The most ominous thing in the world, Divine Demon Holy Embryo!"
In the room on the top floor of the Sanqi Orphanage, a pair of eyes stared directly at the scene on the square, the dark pupils revealing heaviness.
"Worthy of the Zhang family bloodline."
Rumbling...
The vast blackness continued to surge into Zhang Fan's Primordial Spirit, his Primordial Spirit was growing madly...
