In an instant.
The strange crimson hell pulled the Bloodthirsty Venerable inside.
A blood-red, gorgeous blood moon hung high in the night sky. The silent forest was chillingly cold as the cool breeze blew through, accompanied by the sound of crow cries. Everything felt eerily terrifying.
The Bloodthirsty Venerable squinted slightly, surprised, saying, "It's actually an Illusory Dream. Anyone who gets this far is truly exceptional. It seems I underestimated you."
He surveyed the surroundings but saw no sign of Chen Lan. Frowning, he spoke: "Playing tricks, are you trying to lure a tiger from its mountain and kill me here?"
"I must admit, your plan is not bad, but to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the strength!"
Suddenly, the Bloodthirsty Venerable slashed his dual blades toward the distant forest. The Sword Qi roared out, splitting the forest in two, and a figure slowly walked out from within.
