Ghost Red Mountain.
On a mountainside platform.
Su Chen remained motionless.
He seemed to have no eyes, no sense, no hearing, etc. In any case, even as the cries of astonishment came from the foot of the mountain, he appeared not to hear, as if completely unaware that thousands of the red were already approaching him.
Su Chen's expression remained unbelievably calm as he raised his head to enjoy the beautiful mountain scenery beneath Ghost Red Mountain.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."
A few breaths later, those 'reds' came closer, clustering together like a sea of crimson water, writhing and surging from all directions, engulfing the sky, bloody and dripping, beginning to cover and envelop Su Chen.
In an instant, the area where Su Chen stood also rapidly turned crimson red!!!
First, Su Chen's feet, then his head, arms, waist, chest, etc., all were quickly and ruthlessly immersed.
It was silent, yet hauntingly, hauntingly clear.
