C1212 Zhou Hai

This lake looked exceptionally bloody, but even so, Ling Jian did not waste too much time on it. His gaze did not pay attention to the lake.

Ling Jian’s gaze slowly swept across the bloody lake. Soon after, his gaze stopped at the center of the lake. There was a tree seedling there.

Although it looked like a tree seedling, in reality, it was only a branch that had appeared in the bloody lake