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"Swish!"
"Rip!"
A familiar sound entered Chen Yuan's ears, and upon focusing his gaze, he saw a blood-red paper figurine on the ground, its face painted with a demonic smile that struck fear into the heart.
His heart trembled, and goosebumps sprouted all over Chen Yuan's body.
Paper figurine!
It was an entity from beneath the Blood Pond!
With a sharp glance, Chen Yuan suddenly turned his head upwards and behind him, where, unknown to him, a figure in a dark red robe had appeared.
With disheveled hair, it was evident that the man's face bore dry creases and his figure was haggard, yet his eyes were incredibly piercing, standing on a wall staring at Chen Yuan,
emanating a stench of blood, identical to that which wafted from the Blood Pond.
"Who might you be, senior?"
Although Chen Yuan was certain that the figure before him was the entity from under the Blood Pond as mentioned by Zhang Xuan, he still dared not to show it outwardly.
"What, truly can't guess who I am?"
