This drop of blood is like a world, inside shouts and killing shake the heavens, as if thousands of troops are battling, and many are unimaginable pinnacle figures.
A drop of blood hangs in the void, as if reflecting ancient and future times.
Shi Hao remains still, looking ahead, where there is a man, blurry yet standing proudly between heaven and earth, above his head hangs a cauldron, exuding original energy, and shining with nine kinds of Immortal Gold brilliance!
This man remains motionless, as if Shi Hao and him are gazing across eternity, his eyes are incredibly deep, conveying an indescribable mystery and information.
However, Shi Hao cannot perceive, feeling anxious, unable to discern what message the other wants to convey.
He has a feeling that the other wants him to know, but he cannot understand.
