It's deep into the night.
The part of the sky stained blood-red is gradually fading away.
A man's silhouette appears at the foot of the mountain in the northwest.
He is dressed in white, his figure frail.
He looks like a young man of seventeen or eighteen.
He steps forward, heading inside.
He seems to be very familiar with this cave.
Before long, he reaches the central area of the cave.
It's extremely hot inside.
Like a large furnace.
With another step, it's as if a person could be melted away.
Then, a voice is heard from inside.
"Help! Help!!! Ah!!!!"
It's the voice of a man in utter agony.
The deeper he goes.
The more dead bodies he encounters.
Corpses are scattered everywhere, blood has pooled on the ground, the air is thick with a salty stench.
Heavens descend anomaly, bathed in the blood of the phoenix.
Perhaps the cultivators around thought some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures appeared here, so they came to claim them for themselves.
