In the abandoned town.
Among the houses and residences, the decaying streets were covered in dust.
A circular red area was particularly striking at this moment.
"What's that?" Fan Heng took a drag on his pipe, sensing something strange over there.
"Don't know, why don't you go take a look?" Lie Hu stood quietly by the ruins of the tavern, looking down at something, lost in thought.
"It seems like the presence of the Earth Mother Goddess..." Emperor Jiang was the most perceptive of the three.
In fact, he had single-handedly annihilated several small sects, and was most familiar with the presence of Spirit General Descent, deity and divine auras.
"Additionally, there's a very peculiar aura... like the Bloodline... as if many Bloodlines are gathered together..." He frowned slightly.
A moment ago, a Confucian Grandmaster and a Spirit General were too feeble in resistance.
