chapter 116 Painting the ground as a prison, Qu Huang is still there

The underground palace exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, and looks like a complex maze in the dim sight.

Luo Ningshuang's snow-white dress was flying like a butterfly flying in front of her, and she was not worried about getting lost.

Liam Chu simply put away his delusional eyes and followed Luo Ningshuang intently.

As you go deeper, the buildings you see become more and more exquisite. They are not afraid of the invasion of time and are full of secret...