C163 Blood Soil
An endless aura of blood met them head-on. Tang Yuan stood just outside the door, gazing upon the blood-soaked ground within. A cold wind blew, sending a shiver down his spine.
"What is that place?"
Many onlookers whispered upon seeing the door before Tang Yuan, clearly taken aback by the unexpected sight.
"The Blood-colored Holy Land."
A powerful figure whispered, his eyes shining with envy
