Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit

-petal butterfly orchid. But what the Tianmu Butterfly truly loves is the white mist itself”>Qin Sang could only make random guesses.He took out six jade boxes, carefully picking the six petals of the... blood in the Blood Lake flowed like water without roots, pouring out from thin air.At this time, the Blood Lake seal was turbulent, and blood waves surged.Not only was the surrounding area affected,...