C581 Palace of Destruction

In no time at all, the blood-colored prison encasing Hsu Mu had shrunk to half a person's size.

From the outside, it looked as though, were Hsu Mu still alive, his head, arms, and legs would be crushed into his torso.

"Chirp—"

A peculiar bird call echoed, and a faint blue phantom of a massive bird materialized above the cage.

The blood-colored prison burst with a resounding crash