Xiao Zheng turned around and saw the red-clad girl had already jumped into the blood pool, with only her head exposed above the surface. For some reason, a feeling of loss surged in Xiao Zheng's heart, but he quickly shook his head and banished the thought from his mind.
"Come down."
The red-clad girl glanced at Xiao Zheng and had already become very calm. "Every moment in the blood pool from start to finish is incredibly precious and cannot be wasted."
"Alright."
Xiao Zheng nodded and jumped into the pool. However, in his mind, he thought that the red-clad girl was too calm. He kept recalling the scene from before and suddenly remembered a detail: the ground where the red-clad girl was standing, the water surface... seemed to be slightly trembling.
The red-clad girl was at the Peak of Martial Saint, able to control her body perfectly; it was impossible for her to tremble to the extent of causing the water to ripple. This left only one explanation.
She was nervous.
