Inside the cave.
Xuanzhen gazed at the surging Blood Pool, his eyes filled with apprehension and worry.
The Blood Pool now seemed like a berserk beast, sending waves of blood spreading in all directions. Its sinister aura felt substantial, filling the spacious cave, and even the White Bone Pillar in the middle emitted creaking sounds, as if something inside was about to come to life.
Xuanzhen couldn't sense the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Jade, thus he was unclear about the situation within the Blood Pool; he could only see the turbulent scene before him, making him excessively worried.
At this moment, Yang Zhenshan's figure suddenly appeared beside him, startling him.
"Who?"
"It's me!" Yang Zhenshan said in a deep voice.
Xuanzhen scrutinized Yang Zhenshan; it was the first time he had seen Yang Zhenshan since they made contact.
