"This is the place. Go on in for the assessment."
Meng Xue led Wu Tian to the underground levels of the ancestral hall. It was very dark down here. Blood Refiners, unlike the wealthy Array Masters or Alchemists, could not even refine their own blood, let alone help others. The subterranean caves were crude and illuminated only by dim, limited candlelight. A mortal walking through these passages would undoubtedly tremble with fear. Meng Xue brought Wu Tian to the entrance of one of the caves; the entire area beneath the ancestral hall was a network of caves within caves.
