Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit

relentlessly pushed into the depths of the ghostly mist, searching for Bai's true form.Bai Jian Qin Sang seemed to accept it, his spirits lifting. "Since no one can force the other side's hand, why d...intricate patterns on the fabric. Twisted designs were woven throughout, creating an appearance that might seem unusual to human cultivators.Qin Sang was unfazed.In Canglang Sea, Wuzhu cultivators, bo...