Meng Jiangchu stared at the blood-colored barrier before him with a sunken expression. Now he was certain: the artifact blacksmith with extraordinary craftsmanship was someone from the Sha organization. This blood-draining, spirit-binding barrier formation… the array patterns were identical to those inscribed on the artifacts that person had forged. 0

Gu Yong wasn’t the only one who had noticed something peculiar about the formation; Meng Jiangchu had spotted it too. Once the formation had taken shape, anyone trying to break it from outside would see everything within utterly annihilated. 0

Meng Jiangchu took a deep breath. He could not even sense what was happening inside the barrier. “Brother Gu, guard the...0