The enemy didn't choose to fight me head-on, but simply fled, abandoning all their "belongings."
'Decisive.'
Han Feng's gaze shifted to the lowest level.
That was also where the entire ruin's energy fluctuations were the most intense.
A massive pool over fifty meters in diameter churned with a viscous, dark-red liquid. It gave off a nauseating, bloody stench, but at the same time, it contained an astonishing amount of Life Energy.
The roots of those spiritual tentacles sprouted from this pool.
[Item: Myriad Spirits Blood Pool (Degraded Version)]
[Grade: Quasi Tier Four]
[Effect: Dissolves the flesh and blood of living creatures to extract their Life Origin.]
[Description: Although this pot of soup looks disgusting and is far from sanitary, you have to admit the Life Force it contains is enough to drive any Body Cultivator wild.]
After reading this, Han Feng had a pretty good idea of what was going on.
This was basically a production line.
