Ye Tian gave a bitter smile; after burning for so long, the real mastermind behind it all still managed to escape.
"Don't be disheartened. He didn't know I could survive, so he made a miscalculation. What I'm about to tell you, you must pay close attention to."
The Taoist spoke with seriousness, and Ye Tian nodded heavily.
The Taoist then drew a strange figure on the ground. The shape was intricate and crisscrossed, from afar resembling a bird, but up close it was nothing recognizable, very complex.
After drawing it, the Taoist's spirit noticeably waned, and sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.
"This is a tattoo that everyone in that organization has, usually located at the heart area. It's about the size of an average person's palm, and it's nearly impossible to notice without close inspection. I only discovered it by chance when I saw someone soaking in the Blood Pool just before I was captured."
