Chapter 572
"And the ancestor of the Master of Blood Prison, the first generation Master of Blood Prison, was once a brilliant and unparalleled strongman. He also set foot on the ancient path, hoping to seek transcendence."
"But he failed, and from the ancient path, he brought out a certain... 'thing'."
At this point, Celestial Secret's voice dropped extremely low, as if fearing something.
"What thing?" Xu Ran asked.
"A drop of... 'Black Blood'."
These three words seemed to contain some kind of forbidden magic power, and the moment they were uttered from Celestial Secret's mouth, the entire Celestial Secret Pavilion trembled slightly. The "Myriad Mirror," hanging in the central hall used to deduce celestial secrets and reflect the heavens, inexplicably revealed threads of crimson blood on its surface, spreading like a spider web, exuding an ominous and decaying aura.
