When the Nine-tailed Fox King once again focused his divine consciousness on Tang Luo, he saw him, along with two girls, heading towards the southern palace, walking with steady steps, neither too fast nor too slow.
Outside the Buried Palace, tens of thousands of blood beasts had gathered, dividing the Minor Spiritual Realm into two worlds: one of blue skies and white clouds and the other, a crimson Blood Prison.
A myriad of ferocious roars, along with the soaring bloody energy, painted the entire south in shades of red. Three blood dragons, with their massive red eyes, were staring intently at their approaching visitors.
The girls, who seemed to have just figured out the triumphant strategy against the blood beasts, were greatly shocked in their hearts when they faced the overwhelming horde before them.
