C942 Variations in the dense sky fog forest

"Hehe, with this, the safety has greatly increased." Twisting his hand to pick up something the size of a needle, the corner of Ling Yun's mouth curled into a cold smile.

Because he had already remembered who this thing belonged to. It was something he had seen in an ancient book that was billions of years ago, it was the possession of a Divine Monarch named Thousand Poison