The three landladies and Cui Beixi had dressed themselves and were standing on the high slope ready to come down for a look, but they were sent back by Liu Zhenhan's gibberish.
"What happened?" Liu Zhenhan stormed into the testing cave, only to see a Green Demon lying on the ground, his face looked like it was smashed with a brick, with burst scars, and blood sprayed out in strands.
The heavy wooden table was covered with several vials of magical beast blood that had been blown away. Blood splattered all over one wall, with fragments of glass everywhere. The old Green Demon and the blind man standing next to him had faces full of cuts from the glass.
"Speak! What happened?" Liu Zhenhan roared.
"He....He was curious and tried to use our power of intention to attract magical beast blood through the staff that you crafted. However, the staff suddenly exploded..." the old Green Demon stammered.
