As soon as the spirit banner was placed near the golden lotus, the wisps of black qi clinging to it began to stir restlessly, causing the water in the small river beneath the golden lotus to start boiling.
"Whoa, what's going on here? Xitong, are you sure it's safe to put it here? Nothing's going to go wrong, right?" She looked at the small river ahead, which was boiling so violently it looked as if it were about to shake the small bridge apart.
The small bridge: *Thanks a lot, but I'm not going to fall apart at all!*
Chapter 157