"Wait!"
"Something's not right!"
"How is it not right this time?"
Fan Tianhua and Ye Bufan had already been preparing to attack, but Yun Ni stopped them.
"The Crimson Blood Tribe's experts have appeared."
"Quick, let's go!" Yun Ni said gravely.
Her words made Fan Tianhua and Ye Bufan's hearts jolt.
Experts from the Crimson Blood Tribe?
Did that mean Saint-level powerhouses had appeared?
"I told you, you're a jinx."
"Could you talk less from now on?" Ye Bufan glared at Fan Tianhua in annoyance.
"What the hell is wrong with you? What did I say?"
"Those were Yun Ni's words."
"What does that have to do with me?" Fan Tianhua snapped angrily.
"If you weren't here, it wouldn't have come true."
"Holy crap, you—"
"Stop arguing and run!"
Yun Ni glanced at the two helplessly. Of all times, they still had the energy to bicker?
At Yun Ni's reminder, the two stopped wasting their breath. The three turned and tried to flee.
But the next moment, hundreds of Blood Race members suddenly appeared around them, surrounding them in layer upon layer.
Behind those hundreds of Blood Race members stood three more, whose auras were even more terrifying.
"Damn, there are this many?"
"They're planning to wipe us all out."
Seeing so many Blood Race members, Fan Tianhua's face changed. He'd thought there would be dozens, not hundreds.
"Yun Ni, didn't you say you're a descendant of the Dean?"
"Did Dean Yun not give you some life-saving means?" Ye Bufan hurriedly asked.
"He did!"
"But they're useless here," Yun Ni said helplessly.
"Why?" Fan Tianhua asked in confusion.
"If I crush this jade token, my ancestor will sense it, and with a Secret Technique, a Saint Soul avatar will appear beside me instantly."
"But this is the Crimson Prison. The