After flying for nearly half an hour, the bones in the Blood Sea gradually grew fewer, and the wind and waves somewhat subsided. Du Peng's heart finally settled! He looked gratefully at Zhang Jie ahead of him. He understood perfectly well that although the past half hour had been fraught with alarms but no danger, it had all relied on Zhang Jie's strength! Zhang Jie seemed to know the Blood Sea like the back of her hand. Many times, before danger even appeared, she would immediately send Du Peng a voice transmission and have him prepare in advance, allowing them to turn peril into safety. Without Zhang Jie, this bone bird would likely have been shattered by the blood waves the moment it entered the Blood Sea's space, wouldn't it?
However, Du Peng was also inexplicably puzzled. "That's not right! Zhang Jie is an angel of the Sacred Light Realm. Even if she has fallen to devilry, how could she possibly be so familiar with the Netherworld Blood Sea?"
Not only Du Peng, but Xiao Hua was also utterly perplexed. Among the many dangers the bone bird had encountered, quite a few were things even Xiao Hua could not see through. He could not imagine how Zhang Jie had seen them! However, as the wind and waves grew stiller, Xiao Hua reminded Zhang Jie, "Do not let your guard down. Judging by the time, this is precisely when Moon Weeping vanishes over the Wumeng Mountain Range and Sacrifice Night passes. The bloodline power of the soul cultivators is beginning to thin, and the suppressive power of this formation is about to grow stronger!"
"Did you need to tell me that?" Zhang Jie sneered. "I am no less familiar than you with the Buddha formation seals of the Buddhist Land..."
Hearing