Chapter 717 - Suppressing the Curse

Plop!

The crisp sound of entering the water resounded in this hollowed mountain body. When Mandala leapt into the pitch-black pond, the boiling pond instantly turned violent as a rumbling noise constantly came from it.

Mu Chen’s focused gaze was filled in a little grave as black spikes drilled out from Mandala’s petite body.

Those black spikes seemed like living organisms as they tightly reined onto her physical body. As they wriggled, they seemed like venomous snakes that were greedily devouring her blood essence.

Mandala sat on the pond with her brows slightly knitted. She seemed to be enduring the pain, which made Mu Chen feel astonished in this heart. He was well-aware of this little girl’s pain tolerance. The pain that could make him wish that he was dead was of no threat to her. But, right now, she was enduring with her brows knitted, so what level had that sort of pain reached?

The sinister black spikes continuously grew from her body. In just a dozen breaths,...