The blood lake boiled ceaselessly as formidable energy began to condense deep within its center. The next moment, it swallowed all the blood like a black hole, transforming it into a blood cocoon that hung suspended in mid-air.
Liu Zhe's Nascent Soul wore a fanatical expression, pointing at the blood cocoon as he roared at Luosa: "You bastard, you've got guts! To think you didn't run away with that woman—prepare to die!"
The corners of Luosa's mouth lifted slightly, his gaze similarly fixed on the blood cocoon as the sound of a heartbeat suddenly burst from within, growing increasingly robust like a war drum.
Chapter 61