The night was as dark as ink, with the blood moon hanging high in the sky.
Ye Xiao traversed the southern border's blood-colored night sky, silent as a shadow. His silhouette flickered in the moonlight, almost merging with the void.
"Ahead is the Blood Moon Palace," Hong Ling's voice resonated in Ye Xiao's mind.
Ye Xiao raised his head and gazed into the distance, where a grand cluster of palaces stood upon the blood clouds. The palaces were entirely blood-red, emitting an eerie glow under the blood moon. The palaces were surrounded by dense layers of forbidden skills, and any cultivator approaching would be instantly detected.
"The Blood Moon Palace is indeed heavily guarded," Ye Xiao frowned slightly. "With so many restrictions, how can I enter?"
