Luo Shu and his three companions arrived at the location of the Seven-Leaf Blood Lotus, only to find the lakeside already surrounded by cultivators. Each one watched with covetous eyes, eyeing the Blood Lotus in the center of the pond. However, with so many powerful masters around, no one dared to make a move.
Luo Shu surveyed the cultivators surrounding them and looked toward the Blood Lotus in the middle of the pond, pondering how to make it his own.
Time ticked away by seconds and minutes; from dawn to dusk, no one dared to approach. However, several cultivators with formidable cultivation had started to grow restless. Their divine senses were continuously involved in a covert battle of wits.
Suddenly, the Blood Lotus in the center of the pond stirred. Everyone thought it was an illusion and were attempting to get a clearer look when the Blood Lotus suddenly vanished from sight.
