Looking at the lines of blood inscriptions, Zhao Sheng frowned slightly and involuntarily glanced at Qi Wu Yan beside him, only to see the other person's face change dramatically, looking extremely shocked.
"…How could this be? It…it has appeared again. This is terrible!" Qi Wu Yan muttered to himself, his face pale, his tone filled with despair.
Zhao Sheng's gaze swept over the blood inscriptions on the eastern portal, and saw that it read: "My name is Zhao Wuming. By the time you see this sentence, I am already dead."
At the same time, above the western portal it read: "Kuimu Xiao died by self-immolation."
Above the other two portals, it was written: "There is a road to heaven you don't take, and yet you insist on entering the doorless hell" and "Today, Stone Jade drowned here."
Looking across, each of the blood inscriptions not only exuded a chilling murderous aura but was also filled with mockery and eeriness.
