Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit

flew out of Qin Sang's palm, transforming into pitch-black flags and plunging into the ground. The Ten Directions Yama Formation unfolded, its banners fluttering, billowing black qi, and wisps of ghos...u Butterfly. Qin Sang could clearly sense the excitement and satisfaction of the Tianmu Butterfly.What would be in the thunderclouds...Qin Sang fell into deep thought, glancing at the six-petal Butter...