"Are those Hell Flowers?! The legendary flowers of death blooming in the Netherworld?!"
At this moment, beneath the martial arts arena, seeing the red sea of flowers that obscured most of the sky, every gaze was filled with intense surprise.
Rumor has it that in a plane equal to the Immortal Realm, the Netherworld Domain, on the road to reincarnation, large patches of Hell Flowers bloom, guiding souls into reincarnation.
However, souls cannot touch these flowers, otherwise, their souls will be burned.
At this moment, under the reflection of this sea of flowers.
Ding Hualing's pupils were red, staring coldly at Qin Yang hundreds of feet away.
Seeing Qin Yang still wielding the Talisman Spirit Pen.
More coldness emanated from his red eyes, and a cold arc formed on his handsome face.
This young lord he hadn't given a second thought to from the beginning could actually hurt him; only his death could offset the shame from earlier!
