"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"
Sounds of devouring reached Jiang Liu's ears from afar.
As he continued deeper into the Sea of Blood, the bloody bubbles appearing before him grew denser and denser.
However, the moment those bubbles approached him, they automatically burst apart.
They then transformed into blood arrows and attacked him.
What puzzled Jiang Liu was that even if he did not defend against those blood arrows, they could not seriously injure him.
After noticing this change, Jiang Liu became even more wary of the power that had previously appeared inside his body.
Because he had a feeling that the reason for this change in his body was very likely related to that power that had entered him earlier.
Moreover, as the number of blood arrows approaching him increased, that power was also slowly growing stronger.
What frightened Jiang Liu was that he could sense the existence of that power, yet he could never find it.
No matter how he circulated the Chaos Sutra or used his Divine Sense to investigate, it was all useless.
Gradually, those strange sounds of devouring began to appear around his body.
By now, those strange sounds of devouring had been ringing almost constantly beside his ears.
Yet Jiang Liu seemed to have fallen into an illusion. He could hear the sounds, but he could not capture the slightest trace of them.
That was what drove Jiang Liu the craziest.
One had to know that he himself was an old hand at using illusions to defeat enemies, and of course knew how to create illusions that would make foes lose themselves within them.
But this time, he himself seemed to have entered an illusion without realizing it.
How could that not leave him frustrated?
Although this illusion had not caused him any harm so far,