Jiang Hong spoke, and a faint blood light appeared behind him, casting even the lake at his feet into a bloody hue.
"I heard that last time you went back, you hugged your mother and cried for a long time, almost wanting to drink some milk... I wonder if it's true?"
Ji Yuan spoke with eyes full of disdain.
"Courting death!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hong, thinking of something, turned furious.
The blood nightmare old monster behind Ji Yuan also spoke eerily, "Young man, the name of a Nascent Soul powerhouse is not something you can insult. Today it seems you don't intend to die well!"
Ji Yuan ignored him because Jiang Hong finally couldn't hold back and was about to make a move.
Standing on the lake surface, he stomped hard with his foot, causing countless splashes of water.
The moment the splashes left the water surface, they were still transparent, but once airborne, they turned blood red.
