Chapter 2377: Repairs to the Soul

ing on themselves, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. The Fog Forbidden Land is rampant with demonic beasts, and the aura is chaotic. Hiding inside is indeed a good choice, but it will be..."Well then, let it be so." 。 Matriarch. With a turn of her withered staff, a halo of frost enveloped it, transforming it into a skeletal lute. As she plucked its strings, instead of melodious water flowing sounds, a chilling wai...