Jiang Ming arrived outside the secret room and soon saw a large group of people fleeing frantically.
Holy Son Gu Chi frowned.
"What happened? Why are you all fleeing?"
He grabbed a person, and his angry roar made that person shudder. However, what was even more terrifying was that the person who was grabbed turned into a pool of blood in an instant, causing many people's scalps to go numb.
What was going on?
Soon, they caught a few more people. However, every time someone wanted to say the reason, they inexplicably turned into a pool of blood.
It was as if there was a strange invisible force affecting everything.
For a moment, everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"There's a problem with the laws here! It's a ghostly mystic realm"
This time, Rao Wuqing's expression was extremely gloomy.
When Jiang Ming heard this, he could not help but frown slightly.
He had been tricked!
