Chapter 1183: Scarlet-Blood Withered Dragon Grass

Before they arrived, Camden Ford had told Qing Hou about the Scarlet-Blood Withered Dragon Grass. When Qing Hou heard Camden's shout, he spotted the grass on the blue stone ahead. But what shocked him even more was the skeleton. Though its owner had been dead for countless years, its bony hand still clutched the grass. What kind of obsession could make someone hold on for so long? "Scarlet-Blood Withered Dragon Grass," Qing Hou murmured, drawing a deep breath. He and Camden hurried to the stone....