"Bang!"
Luo Tiancheng only felt a flash of cyan-green light before his eyes, and after a bout of dizziness, he suddenly opened his eyes. As he looked around, he was met with a sea of blood-red, and a flicker of astonishment crossed his face:
"Where is this?"
Just moments ago, in his haste, he had crushed the qi movement lock, but instead of being directly transported out of the secret realm, he had landed in this blood-red space.
The space was seemingly not vast, but it was shrouded in swirling blood mist. The entire sky looked like the inside of a shell, enveloped in a blood-red haze. The air was also thick with the scent of blood.
The ground beneath his feet was scorched earth, the dark red soil looked as if it had been soaked in endless blood. In the distance, hazy silhouettes of mountainous protrusions were draped in layers of blood color, and a winding river flowing with torrents of crimson blood snaked its way around these mountains.
