The short and Fat Man could not help but tremble. “Blood, it’s all blood!”
As Yun Chujiu and the short and Fat Man stopped walking, the people behind them also stopped walking. Elder Tan came over and took a drop of the liquid with his sword. He looked at it and sniffed it, he snorted coldly and said, “It’s just the liquid secreted by the red root grass. Continue moving forward.”
Yun chujiu summoned the big brick and let it float above her head. This way, the liquid would not be able to get onto her body.
The short and Fat Man also summoned the Soul Bear and let it help him block the liquid.
The people behind pursed their lips and whispered, “The people from the ninth division are really pretentious. Even elder Tan said that it was only the liquid secreted by the red-rooted grass, but they still make such a big deal out of it.”
Yun Chujiu and the short and fat man acted as if they did not hear it and continued to walk forward with their souls.
