The sky, which had been clear and cloudless, suddenly turned a crimson red in the distance, like a fiery sunset.
Then, countless blood clouds rolled in from that direction, silently reaching above Han Li's head in moments, and quickly spread far away.
In the blink of an eye, everything Han Li could see was blood-red. The air was filled with a heavy, fishy smell, making him feel as though he had suddenly been transported to a strange, foreign world.
Han Li sniffed the air lightly twice, his complexion turning slightly pale.
This scent unmistakably belonged to fresh blood!
So many blood clouds—just how much blood would it take to create such a terrifying scene?
Han Li instantly became extremely cautious!
