The Curse World Master flew from afar to the desolate island, saw the blood-colored lake in the center of the island, and his gaze appeared fervent yet fearful.
Due to fear, his figure involuntarily halted in mid-air, not daring to continue flying forward.
Then, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes as he recalled the grudge of his clone being slain by Mu Jinyu. He knew Mu Jinyu would definitely not spare him upon return, so he gritted his teeth and continued flying forward.
"Boom!"
Just as he flew above the blood-colored lake, the Curse World Master's body could not be controlled at all, and he was directly suppressed by a terrifying force, plunging into the lake.
"Bang!"
The Curse World Master fell into the lake without causing any ripples, as if it were a leaf drifting into the lake.
"Ugh ah..."
The blood-colored lake continued to churn and boil, but a piercingly mournful scream echoed within it.
