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A sea of blood stretched as far as the eye could see, countless corpses floating upon it, with terrifying birds croaking ominously above.
A long bridge spanned across the Blood Sea.
He found himself on this very bridge.
The scene was chilling to the bone.
Yan Qingfeng felt an oppressive sensation, a suffocating pressure that made it hard to breathe.
He felt like a drowning man, desperately struggling for survival.
Not far in front of Yan Qingfeng, a beast with the appearance of a ghastly demon suddenly emerged, baring its teeth and pouncing towards him.
Instinctively, he executed the move he had practiced countless times, the "Wild Geese Landing on the Sand."
His sword pierced through the throat of the terrifying beast.
Blood sprayed out, drenching his body.
Then, he regained clarity, his clothes soaked with sweat.
Oddly enough, Yan Qingfeng felt sticky all over.
Upon closer examination, he found his body smeared with blood.
