The three ancient monk corpses seemed to fear the lake of blood, and they essentially didn’t dare to step in the bloody water. They only waited on the shore, screeching while they spewed black corpse fog nonstop.

Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue quickly swam in the water. Their clothes were dyed red by the bloody water, and their hair was also full of bloody residue; even their skin was covered by a layer of bloody mud.

After making it to the shore, the two were out of breath, sitting on the ground. Their bodies were wet and without any strength. It was fortunate that the three ancient monk corpses did not come; otherwise, they could only sit and wait for their death.

“Little Girl Dongfang Jingyue, how did you offend the three ancient monk corpses in the end? Why were they always chasing you down?”

Feng Feiyun had a difficult time breathing as he asked.

Feng Feiyun was lying on the floor for a while, but he didn’t hear an answer — could it be that this girl had died?

Feng Feiyun’s hands struggled to support his body as he...