Chapter 155 surge

In the silent and eerie atmosphere, Su Zhiyun watched the Cheng Yu people on the ground begin to rot, melt, and spread out a substantial purple mist. There seemed to be ever-changing illusions flashing in the mist, eyeballs, flowers, elves, poisonous insects, and hideous faces… It made her think for the first time—

Do people who smoke du often see these sights?

At this time,

Zhou Qi turned his back to her and said quietly:

“…our world is like a

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