In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

At this terrifying moment of total silence, Su Han's blurred vision caught a glimpse of the edge of the pool bottom -

In the pile of bones that were originally as dead as a cornerstone, there were several broken huge ribs stained with dark red flesh near the edge deep in the gap.

A drop of residual dark red liquid that had not been completely evaporated was oozing out extremely slowly from the edge of the bone stump.

The liquid was as thick as glue and had a turbid and dark color, completely different from the clear pool water before. It was more like highly concentrated dirty blood or corrupt energy essence.

It condensed and fell with difficulty, and finally formed a tiny pool in the depression of the skeleton.

The surface reflected the scarlet vortex of light in the beam of light, strange and dazzling.

"Pool water...?"

In Su Han's confused mind, Bi Yao's weak voice emerged like a gossamer shielded by a thick layer of ice, carrying a faint hope.
"help me…"

The fake "Biyao" was suspended in the air not far from Su Han. Her fanaticism and fear dominated by ancient will were still tearing at her face.

When the corner of her eye caught the tiny but eye-catching dark red water stain on the edge of the pool, her dark red pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip!

All expressions disappeared from his face in an instant, leaving only an almost horrified, indescribable panic, as if he had seen his most terrifying natural enemy!

The rubble that was spinning and floating around her suddenly stopped, as if it had lost traction and fell down.

"No! That's...that's...!"

Her voice became shrill and out of tune. It no longer had the previous majesty or enthusiasm, but instead was filled with deep panic!
What was she trying to do? Stop?

But it seemed to be afraid of the ruthless gaze at the center of the light column. Its body froze in mid-air and it made an extremely panicked backward movement, as if it wanted to pounce forward but was afraid of something.

And the mirror image on the top of the Skeleton Mountain, with its cold scarlet vortexes, still looked down indifferently at the ant-like struggle below.

But when the fake "Biyao" let out that sharp, extremely panicked scream, the core of the swirling vortex seemed to fluctuate very slightly, as if a tiny speck of dust had been thrown into the calm water. That gaze finally stopped being completely ignoring her, and instead briefly lingered on the fake "Biyao" for a moment.

At this moment, the air around them froze, leaving only the fake "Biyao's" extremely suppressed breathing sound that could not be formed due to fear.

Su Han keenly captured this brief change.

The severe pain and the cold suffocating feeling that penetrated deep into his bones almost overwhelmed him, but his mind was forced to work at high speed because of this sudden change in the desperate situation of life and death.

The strange dark red "water" at the bottom of the pond... the fake "Biyao" was deeply afraid of it...

The mirror image in the beam of light was slightly shaken by this and looked at...

And Baguio's final tip...

These clues suddenly collided with each other deep in Su Han's icy consciousness!
That "pool water" is the key!

Even though it is no longer in a clear state, even though only the dirty residue remains, it seems to pose a devastating threat to suppress the ancient will that occupies Bayao's body!

That's why the fake "Biyao" reveals a more instinctive fear than facing the Eyes of the Abyss!
It was this fear that was too strong to conceal that actually slightly aroused the cold gaze of the mirror image!
Must get it!
No matter what the cost!
That is Baguio’s only chance of survival!
The desire to live and the desire to protect Biyao instantly overwhelmed the soul pressure from the scarlet eyes.

Su Han bit his tongue hard. The intense pain and the strong smell of blood filling his mouth were like a red-hot iron burning his numb soul, instantly arousing his last bit of explosive strength!

He ignored the wound on his back that was about to tear apart, ignored the severe pain in his internal organs that seemed to be dislocated, and ignored the terrifying gaze that froze his soul.

Su Han let out a beast-like growl and suddenly supported himself on the ground with his hands.

Using all his willpower and remaining strength, he used the reaction force of stepping on the stone wall to launch his body like an arrow from a bow...

The target was not the unfathomable Scarlet Lord, but the small puddle of dark red water in the cracks of the bones at the edge of the dried-up pool. (End of this chapter)