Zheng Qingfeng entered the sword-casting room separated by a roll of bamboo mats, the sunlight was blocked outside, and there was no light in the room, which was dim and dim that people didn't want to stay in it for longer.

The monks who had brought him did not come in with him, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he turned around and wanted to go outside. Who knew that before his hand touched the bamboo mat, his ankle was tripped by something.

That's a person, of course.

His hands were covered in mud and carrion with blood, and the slippery and sticky feeling was disgusting, not to mention the muffled whispering of the man crawling on the ground. Zheng Qingfeng's expression was solemn, he had already concluded from this person's aura that he was just an ordinary person with no aura.

But how could ordinary people become this mold

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