...
By the time Luo Changfeng had completed this series of actions,
several days had already passed.
"Finally finished..."
"Next, it's time to throw that Initial Ghost in."
He thought to himself.
Afterward, he vanished from the small courtyard.
At this moment, in the mysterious space a hundred meters beneath the courtyard,
the Initial Ghost, with its body drenched in blood, eyes bulging, and the three crimson pupils in its eyes still spinning rapidly,
remained trapped within the blood-colored cage.
And above this mysterious space, more than two thousand Blood Prison Talismans were already floating in the void.
The remaining tens of thousands of talismans were still trembling slightly, as if ready to fill in at any moment.
"In several days' time, one-tenth of the talismans were used up..."
"The consumption of spirit stones has also reached about a thousand..."
He glanced at the remaining quantity of low-grade spirit stones and talismans.
