Xiao Ze came to the edge of the pool. The water, originally clear to the bottom, had turned crimson like a pool of blood as the bloodline power poured into it, filling the air with a faint, bloody stench.
At the same time, a peculiar energy fluctuation rippled through the liquid, radiating an utterly terrifying pressure.
Faced with this extreme pressure, Xiao Ze felt not the slightest discomfort; instead, a sense of familiarity washed over him.
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