The blood-colored longsword, twinkling with a greedy and dazzling red light, headed straight for that Blood Lake.
Fang Lin wanted to stop it, but there was no time at all. This creature ignored him altogether and just went its own way.
Right when the blood-colored longsword pointed its tip at the Blood Lake, there came a sudden roar from inside, as if some frightening beast was lurking within, and the provocative behavior of the longsword completely enraged the entity in the lake.
Only to see the water of the Blood Lake churning, a hand composed entirely of blood rose from it, reaching straight for the floating blood-colored longsword.
The blood-colored longsword hummed, seeming extremely disdainful. With a flicker of the sword light, the hand composed of blood immediately dispersed.
However, the next moment, the hand was restored to its original state, and even larger, with more blood congregating into it.