Chapter 875: Those Who Take What Is Given

nd indistinct in the green mist.The deeper you go, the higher the concentration of miasma becomes.Lu Cheng has already gone down almost 300 meters. Here, the 【miasma】 concentration is as high as level..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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