"It seemed Gu Chen was quite formidable now, if he could inflict injuries like that on you."
"Oh? So the Blood Demon Prison Warden from Huaxia Country was called Gu Chen? His name was rather similar to yours, haha." A Qin covered her mouth with her damp palm, laughing without the slightest concern for the injury on her arm.
"Yu Ming still hasn't returned?" Zhang Chen asked.
Standing beside Zhang Chen, A Qin gave a slight shake of her head.
"I'll go see how Gu Chen is doing. Go back and tend to your injuries." Zhang Chen had no desire to involve himself too much with a woman like her. Through his mental perception, he could sense an innate malice within her, marking her as the same kind of person as Yu Ming.
"You're really going? Be careful... Though with your strength, you probably won't get killed."
A Qin showed no intention of leaving. She stood at the edge of the Blood Pool with great interest, wanting to see what entertaining things might happen when Zhang Chen met Gu Chen.
As Zhang Chen walked across the crimson soil between the Blood Pools, a chilling sensation gradually rose from beneath his feet and spread through his entire body.
When he was about to approach the central thatched hut, a layered voice of two men rang out from within.
"Get out... Get out of here. Otherwise, I'll kill you and drain every last drop of your blood."
A surging voice filled with blood energy rang out, causing arms made of blood to form within all fifty-nine surrounding Blood Pools. These bloody hands struggled in the pools, sometimes collapsing and sometimes reforming, creating an utterly horrifying scene.
Yet it did not affect Zhang Chen in the slightest. He continued toward the thatched hut.