Prajna village is not just a village!

At this moment, everyone was shocked to discover that seventh Madam ju had changed. Her hair had turned white, and her not-so-pretty face had withered into a chrysanthemum. She had turned into an old lady!

This isn't the end, Yingluo.

What made everyone's scalps tingle the most were her face and neck! The blood vessels on her hands and claws protruded as long as her skin was exposed. It was as if countless blood-colored leeches were constantly drilling into her body.

"All of you, die!"

Seventh Madam ju, who had obviously gone all out, shouted with a voice as sharp as a fierce ghost's whistle, and a cold wind suddenly rose in the scene! The tentacle net is spreading even faster, and it looks like it's going to force another wave of alchemists to retreat!"