Beiyu Continent.
In the depths of the mountains, the ancient blood formation carved with complicated patterns slowly activated.
Dozens of Blood Silk Guards were protecting it at the edge. As long as any living being approached, they would kill them in one go.
Suddenly, the surrounding space distorted. The blood-red throne appeared. These Blood Silk Guards were stunned at first, then hurriedly bowed.
The master of Spring Garden waved his sleeve indifferently, and the eyes revealed under the ferocious mask landed on the blood-colored array. He asked calmly, "How many mountain monsters have been born in the cave regions of the various states recently?"
The ninth Blood Lord, who was standing at the side, replied, "There are obvious signs of decrease."
"Not bad." The master of Spring Garden nodded, a trace of relief in his eyes.
