Chapter 1758: Invitation

out his gourd and releasing a foul-smelling black mist.Lu Xia Tian let out a cold snort, reaching out a finger. The green dagger transformed into a streak of light, piercing through the black mist an... and "chaotic." Above, it appears as if countless massive passages crisscross the ceiling. From time to time, a patch of blazingly red wood, ghostly ferns, poisonous reeds, or other sorts of strange...