An old man in blue robes slowly walked out from behind Cyan Sky Zhenren, a cruel and blood-reeking aura seeping from his body.
His blue robe had already been stained almost black by congealed blood, exuding a thick, fishy stench.
All the Martial Artists who smelled this stench, including Cyan Sky Zhenren, couldn't help but furrow their brows.
But when this old man in blue walked over, they all involuntarily retreated a step, extreme wariness surfacing in their eyes.
And the old man in blue clearly enjoyed this feeling; staring in the direction of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, he licked his lips and said, "I truly didn't expect that I, Cyan Hedge, would also get a chance to taste the Hidden Blood. Wonderful, wonderful~"
Cyan Jade Zhenren's pupils couldn't help but contract when he saw the old man in blue.
Fighting Cyan Sky Zhenren, he still had a chance to escape, even a sliver of possibility to strike back.
