Xu Wendong felt a surge of joy in his heart and couldn't help exclaiming, "Lord Long, the Blood Clan's sealing array is located at the bottom of the blood pool."
In the next moment, without any hesitation, he leapt and dived toward the blood pool.
He was like a burning meteor, carrying an unstoppable momentum, plunging straight into the dark red, death-laden blood pool.
The liquid in the blood pool was incredibly viscous.
It seemed to be woven from the grievances of countless vengeful spirits, and every inch of movement required a tremendous amount of his strength.
The liquid was like a living demon, constantly squeezing Xu Wendong's body, each wriggle carrying immense pressure, as if it wanted to crush his bones and completely swallow him into this endless dark abyss.
Xu Wendong felt like a trapped beast in a quagmire, every struggle extraordinarily difficult, his muscles bulging from exertion, with veins standing out on his skin like coiled pythons.
