At this moment, the cyan-white light had already dissipated. The black lion on the precipice had recovered its original face. Its coat of black fur was neat and dry, and the charred areas had long since healed as before. Its tightly closed eyes hid its expression, but its face had gradually calmed down!
Between its brows, the faint blue mark was becoming clearer and clearer...
Hu Qiu clenched his fists! He collapsed to the ground in despair! His heart was filled with blank horror!
Chapter 352