He naturally planned to take direct action.
The crimson figure felt puzzled upon hearing this.
But the next moment.
The crimson figure felt his consciousness rapidly descending.
Bang.
Streaks of blood light exploded on his body.
These were clearly the crimson figure's life-preserving measures.
Daring to infiltrate the Central Divine Continent, infiltrating Cloud Mist Blessed Land.
How could the crimson figure not have any trump cards?
However.
All the trump cards.
All the life-preserving measures.
Even the crimson crystal bestowed by the Blood Demon Lord.
All rapidly collapsed.
"You?"
In the final moment where the crimson figure's consciousness completely sank,
His gaze towards Lin Yuan filled with endless horror.
Wrong.
He was wrong.
The Blood Demon Lord was wrong too.
Everyone in the world was mistaken.
Jun Wuji, whom they regarded as easy prey,
Was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.
