"We martial artists need to use the flesh and blood of demons as a catalyst to break through to true power,"
"However, the flesh and blood on the demons' bodies are limited; therefore, transforming them into flesh fields enables us to harvest fresh flesh and blood continuously until their death."
Su Heng explained while leading the way.
The two soon reached the eighth floor.
Bang!
Su Heng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The fire basin installed on the ceiling ignited, the flickering flames dispelling darkness and illuminating the room's interior.
They continued forward, all the way to a cell at the end of the room.
Su Heng reached out to lift the white cloth covering it.
"Ah!!!"
Following behind Su Heng, Ye Tong immediately covered her mouth, her face showing an expression of shock and terror.
