Zhao Hai looked at the blood-like liquid flowing out from the bottom of the tower. However, the blood did not flow randomly. Zhao Hai found that there were some very small carvings on the ground of the three holy cities, and the blood flowed into those carvings. Slowly, a very complicated blood-red pattern appeared on the ground of the city and was slowly spreading toward the city wall.
Zhao Hai's figure moved and appeared in Jiang Zheng's Tower. Jiang Zheng was sitting in his room on the top floor of the tower. In the middle of his room was a huge blood pool. The blood pool in the blood pool was slowly decreasing.
Jiang Zheng suddenly felt someone beside him. He turned around and saw that it was Zhao Hai. Jiang Zheng quickly bowed to Zhao Hai and said, " "Young master."
"This is the blood pool?" Zhao Hai nodded. How did you lead the blood pool to such a high place?"
