บท 991: Retracing the Origin

In the back room of the apothecary, Xu Qing sat cross-legged in meditation. At this moment, his mind had already merged with his Golden Crow Nascent Soul.

Right now, he was the Golden Crow.

As he rushed into the bead, a strange space appeared in Xu Qing's perception.

The surroundings here were hazy, filled with mist that continuously rolled and echoed with bursts of thunder. Amidst the booming echoes from all directions, the mist in front suddenly dispersed, revealing a gigantic face rapidly approaching him.

In the blink of an eye, this face appeared in front of Xu Qing. It was none other than Master Black Pupil.

His face was deep red, with madness gleaming in his eyes. Ever since being sealed here, he endured torment day by day, living a life worse than death. He thought that this would be his fate, but unexpectedly, the terrifying Soul Accumulation informed him that he could break free if he swallowed the Golden Crow in the tenth fight.