"With a splash!" Ye Wudao fell heavily into the Blood River.
"Master, I'm coming to save you!" the Crazy Wind Eagle King shouted from the sky, immediately diving down.
Ye Wudao woke from his unconsciousness and saw the Crazy Wind Eagle King coming to his rescue, his eyes lighting up with joy.
Just then, he felt his body sink as if something had grabbed him.
Ye Wudao looked down and to his horror, saw a white skeletal hand on his back!
"Fuck, what is this?" Ye Wudao's face drastically changed. An unexpected event occurred, and dozens of blood corpses emerged, completely surrounding him.
"You little beast, these are the martial artists who refused to pay the river-crossing fee. I, the Blood River Ancestor, have refined them into blood corpses!" the Blood River Ancestor said with a sinister laugh. "Let these blood corpses keep you company!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!" These blood corpses, devoid of intellect, only had killing in their eyes, all charging toward Ye Wudao.
