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The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King was walking slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what was going to happen next, and he even had some expectations.
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The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sound of waves lapping on the beach and the whistling of the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not too high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no peace at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King was walking slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
…
The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King was walking slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
…
The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King was walking slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
…
The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King walked slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with great interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
…
The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King walked slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with great interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
…
The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King walked slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with great interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
…
The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King walked slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with great interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
…
The night-filled Yunshan Island is as quiet as a ghost except for the sounds of waves lapping on the beach and the brackish sea breeze.
However, at this time, in the center of Yunshan Island, under a not-too-high mountain peak and above a sunken basin, there was no calm at all.
…
Time goes back to half a stick of incense.
The Blood Demon King, whose body was made of strange black mist, had a faintly evil smile on his scarlet lips.
Turning back and staring at the underground cave behind him, the Blood Demon King smiled with satisfaction and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Then without saying a word, the billowing black mist of the Thousand Demon Flag condensed under his feet, holding the Blood Demon King and slowly floating toward the tunnel entrance.
For him, although the planning process of more than a thousand years had some flaws, overall, he was extremely satisfied.
Now, he wants to make this plan complete and lay a solid foundation for his next breakthrough.
And with the departure of the Blood Demon King, the underground cave also became dark, and there was no other sound except the magma that continued to roll.
As for the Eye of Spiritual Spring, it has long since disappeared.
…
The Blood Demon King walked slowly in the tunnel. He touched the stone wall with great interest along the way and felt the cold touch on his hands. His face seemed to be even happier.
In this way, the Blood Demon King walked leisurely through the tunnel. His leisurely appearance showed no trace of worry about what would happen next, and he even had some expectations.
