That was a gigantic pit,
bottomless.
Above the gigantic pit, not only was there dense blood qi, but also a suppressive force that made one's soul tremble.
This is the Blood Prison?! Fang Chen was secretly startled in his heart.
He narrowed his gaze and looked down into the pit, only to see hazy bloody mist rolling ceaselessly,
and faintly visible was a broad, immensely long flight of stone stairs slanting downward into the endless darkness!
For this assessment, the more stairs one walked, the stronger their physical body was proven to be!
"Zhai Biao! Enter!"
A voice suddenly rang out, coming from the Master of Hammer Peak, Han Wuyan!
The physical body assessment was hosted by him!
Zhai Biao, having his name called, took a deep breath and walked with large strides to the edge of the gigantic pit.
He turned back, his gaze lingering on Fang Chen's face for a split second, then he hesitated no longer, walking down the stairs as his figure was swiftly swallowed by the churning blood qi!
Everyone held their breath and watched intently.
After a period of time, the blood qi at the bottom of the pit suddenly churned violently,
followed closely by a ball of dense blood qi supporting Zhai Biao's figure, rapidly rising up from below.
"Bang!"
With a soft thud, Zhai Biao was dropped onto the ground by that force.
His face carried a trace of daze, as if he had not yet completely recovered his senses.
This blood qi... can actually accomplish such a thing?! It's as if it possesses a will!
The onlookers felt incomparably amazed at this miraculous sight, and a chorus of low exclamations arose.
Seeing this, Han Wuyan stroked his beard and smiled slightly, his voice carrying across the entire field: "No need for