It really was no wonder the girl had made such a fuss. The witchcraft formation Su Fan had set up did look rather sinister.
At any rate, it certainly did not look like anything decent.
At that moment, the valley had completely changed. Through the efforts of the many Shade Souls, zombies, and puppets, an altar several acres wide had already been built inside the valley.
Su Fan had begun the final step of setting up the witchcraft formation. Holding a large bowl filled with human blood, he knelt on the altar and continuously drew all kinds of gloomy, bizarre witchcraft patterns.
Compared with the meticulousness of Daoist School formations, witchcraft formations were far rougher. As long as the general shape of the witchcraft patterns was drawn, there was no need to deliberately make them neat.
If some part of a witchcraft pattern was not drawn well, he could simply smear it over and redraw it a few times.
Once the entire altar of the Witchcraft School was covered in densely packed, blood-red witchcraft patterns, a thick crimson hue had already filled the valley.
Luo Xiwen covered her nose with both hands as she gazed at the strange altar before her, her heart incomparably stirred.
Although the bloody stench surging into her face made her nauseous, it did not dampen her spirits in the slightest. Instead, she grew more and more excited.
Su Fan finished drawing the final witchcraft pattern, then climbed up from the ground.
His entire body was covered in blood. Even his face was smeared with it, making him look especially horrifying.
"Pfft..."
Seeing Su Fan's appearance, Luo Xiwen could not hold back her laughter.
And you still say you're not a Great Demon? What the hell are you cultivating?
Being laughed at by the girl made