"Dragon Bloodshed." Elder Long Sheng gazed at the giant dragon bones ahead, his voice solemn.
"Is there Dragon Bloodshed here as well?" Yao Xinghai asked in astonishment.
Ji Yaohua frowned and asked in confusion, "Why are there so many Dragon Bloodsheds in the Divine Tomb? Killing so many from the Dragon Clan, aren't they afraid of the Dragon Clan seeking revenge? Moreover, why set up so many Dragon Bloodsheds here, what are they protecting?"
"Dragon Bloodshed is a place of great misfortune, we should avoid it." Xi Qianxue suggested.
However, at this moment, Ying Ze's eyes suddenly brightened, pointing to another side, he said to everyone, "Look over there, who is that?"
The group turned and looked in the direction he pointed.
It was on the other side of the giant dragon bones, a distance away, in their sight, merely some tiny dots. Yet, among them, one 'dot' was exceptionally dazzling, seemingly a person dressed in blood-red clothes.
