A faint blood mist enveloped the sky, and the sun also emitted a crimson glow like blood.
Blood Burial Grass grew densely across the blood plains.
A group of red-haired female cultivators rode horned blood horses, patrolling back and forth on the blood plains.
This group of female cultivators wasn't weak; all were of the Nascent Soul, a total of 19 people, each with a grave expression.
"Strange, clearly someone entered our Blood Burial Nation, but there's no trace of them..." one Late Harmonious Spirit female cultivator frowned and said.
"Could it be spies from the other six nations?" another Mid Divine Transformation Realm female cultivator speculated.
