Wang Yanzi said to Zhao Cong, "Disciple, be very careful. I always have this feeling that there is something very strange and mysterious about this place."
Afterward, Zhao Cong continued to control Lin Fan, and the three of them moved forward...
At the same time, somewhere else.
Here, a tall mountain soared into the clouds, and what was odd was that on top of the mountain, there actually existed a cubic blood pool, with fresh blood continuously churning within it.
This blood pool was connected to an extremely large array, with the essence blood of all those who died in the underground palace being drawn by the array, completely flowing into this place.
Moreover, next to the blood pool grew a small tree, about one person tall, lush and full of vitality. On one of its branches grew a fruit about the size of a fist. The fruit had already become nearly bright red and transparent, looking as if it was about to ripen!
