A blood-red moon like a hooked blade hung high in the sky. The familiar mountains and rivers had completely vanished, leaving only a boundless expanse of marshland and a silent, desolate forest of ancient trees that exuded a suffocating aura.
Everyone else was gone—the Arrest Bureau, the Dongshan Guard, and the Evil Cultivator of the Blood Moon Sect. Only Mi Lan and his four companions remained, staring at one another in the glow cast by the hoe, which was a Venerable Artifact.
"Could this place... could this be the Blood Moon Secret Realm?!"
Chapter 539