The Blood Pool, the all-too-difficult-to-build Blood Pool is gone.
The Blood Pool was swallowed by the Blood Wing Dragon, extracting the essence of the blood.
If Tian Hui Xing finds that all the treasures he cherished are gone, what despair it would be.
Anyway, Ye Bai put himself in his shoes to think, if he found out that the treasures he had painstakingly accumulated were gone, what would he think first?
It would surely be a loud roar, an endless roar.
At the same time, he would search desperately for the thief, wanting the heavens to not cover his eyes, wanting that little thief to appear before him, wanting to tear that little thief into eight pieces.
This should be the true intention of the necromancer Tian Hui Xing.
With this thought in mind, Ye Bai naturally chose to sneak away.
Could he possibly stay and start a feast?
At the same time, he had to report the current situation to the Marshals.
