A dazzling light flared before Ouyang's eyes, making him feel rather sick. This Demon Race Teleportation Gate was more than a little inferior to the Azure Cloud Sect's!
Surely it wasn't because of the demonic core I casually pried off the Teleportation Gate?
Ouyang held Hu Tutu in one arm, while his other hand held the Demon Beast's demonic core he had just casually pried off the Teleportation Gate!
It had already become a habit. Whenever he approached a Teleportation Gate, he simply couldn't control his hands!
Silently cursing his own meddlesome hands, Ouyang fought back his nausea and plunged out with Hu Tutu.
When he came to his senses again, a blood-red sky filled his vision, and waves from an enormous blood-red lake before him lapped against the shore.
The ground beneath his feet was blood-red, and even the plants beside him were blood-red!
There was no color in the entire world but blood-red, making everything look extraordinarily eerie.
"Bleurgh!" Ouyang's stomach churned, and he turned his head and threw up that morning's breakfast.
With one demonic core missing from the Teleportation Gate, the ride had been like a roller coaster. Hu Tutu's eyes had already turned into mosquito-coil spirals in his arms, and she kept shouting that she could see three Eldest Senior Brothers.
Ouyang had only just straightened up when a rustling suddenly came from behind him. When he turned around, he discovered that he had already been surrounded.
At some point, humanoid, fur-covered Demon Cultivators sporting all sorts of animal heads had surrounded him!
What's this supposed to mean? Does coming here for a bloodline awakening come with a welcoming ceremony? Ouyang wondered, looking at the dozens of Demon Cultivators before him in surprise.
"Hi?" Ouyang raised a hand in greeting, but every one of the