Chen Luoyang's fingers stroked the disk.
It was made of stone and engraved with a phoenix spreading its wings. The pattern was vaguely round with a hole in the middle. Around the hole were the blood phoenix feathers rotating in order.
It revealed a hint of endless killing intent.
" At that time, there was light coming from the hole in the center. " Old Freak Blood River looked at the stone plate with reminiscence in his eyes. His expression was somewhat yearning and somewhat absent-minded.
When Chen Luoyang heard what Old Demon Blood River said, he nodded inwardly.
This gradually matched.
No wonder when Antian Xue and the others from the Blood River retreated into the Blood Sea, they did not see Old Demon Blood River. It turned out that he was hiding in some corner and cultivating in seclusion. He did not know what was happening outside and did not know that they had retreated into the Blood Sea.
