Plundering a Physique's Baptism

Northern Continent · Red Peak Mountains.

Every mountain held its own peril, and in every belt of danger, traces of people could be found.

Ancient, timeworn buildings lay buried deep within the mountains. No one would have imagined that hidden inside this range, where the climate shifted unpredictably and muddy swamps stretched everywhere, there was still a Forest City.

The Azure Clan was an ancient and mysterious clan within the Northern Continent. As for why it was called a clan rather than a family, it was because the Azure Clan contained many surnames, not people of one shared surname and ancestry like a family.

But one thing was certain: different surnames... did not stop their ancestors from having an immense blood connection with one another.

Two burly men dragged the corpse of a huge Demon Beast to the square before the hall. An old woman dressed in black ritual robes squeezed a faint smile onto her face and looked at the somewhat cold-eyed woman behind her.

"Miss, look... fresh flesh and blood has come again. According to your request, one great demon every three days. Counting this portion, fifty-four days have already passed. Shouldn't you accept the baptism now?"

"I'm not one of your Azure Clan. Why should I accept a baptism?"

"Don't joke, silly child. If you weren't of the Azure Clan, you wouldn't have come to Forest City alive. The cultivation method you use is our Azure Clan's secret Blood Wheel Art, never taught to outsiders, and it belonged only to that person. Otherwise, those old fellows wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to capture you and bring you back."

Even the silvery-white mask could not conceal the shock beneath those deep-blue pupils.

That was right. She was Jiang Caiyan. Ever since setting foot on the Northern