285 What a Weak God!

Lin Jiufeng still decided to take a look. The God of Darkness, the mastermind behind the Primordial God Mountain more than 10,000 years ago, was still quite attractive to him.

The flames on the skeleton's body extinguished a little. It raised its hand and invited Lin Jiufeng into the depths of the hall.

"This bone hall was personally built by the God of Darkness back then. It's a large array formation that can heal his injuries."

"According to the time, he should have recovered long ago. Although he won't recover to his peak, he should have recovered to the Immortal Realm. But he underestimated the power and terrifying might of the Kunlun Immortal. The repercussions of that battle back then have always troubled him. Until now, it hasn't disappeared."