One Body, Mist

The sight before him entered his eyes. Though he had been prepared for it, Chu Mu still felt his heart suddenly clench, as if a hand had reached through his chest and viciously gripped it.

In that instant, even his breathing stopped. Only after several breaths did Chu Mu seem to finally catch his breath from that suffocating sensation.

He took several deep, ragged breaths, then abruptly looked once more at the Blood Egg floating before him.

Wangcai's shattered divine soul, carrying the scant life force it had left, had abandoned its ruined body and entered that unknown Blood Orb Embryo, where it had then transformed into the even more unknown Blood Egg before him.

The truth was undoubtedly clear.

This Blood Egg—or rather, the unknown embryo within it—must have held some unknown attraction for Wangcai. More likely than not, that attraction stemmed directly from Wangcai's bloodline.

Otherwise, even though his Qiankun Space had not placed the slightest guard against Wangcai, given Wangcai's current condition, it could not possibly have had any spare strength to sense the outside world.

Not even if Wangcai's bloodline Tracking Divine Ability was terrifying beyond measure.

It was just that...

What exactly was this blood orb, this embryo within it?

Or rather, what kind of living being was it? A Monster Beast? And this altar, this Blood Pool, even those Ten Thousand Beasts Ice Sculptures...

What were they all for?

Chu Mu knew nothing at all.

At that moment, Chu Mu could not help feeling inexplicably lost. He was even at a complete loss, and for perhaps the first time... he did not know what to do.

Concern bred confusion.

It seemed that at this moment, he had lost some measure of his reason. Countless stray thoughts, mingled with inexplicable panic and unease, surged through