Translator: Aran

  “What’s going on?”


  Ye Qingyu was stunned.

  “This is no good.”


  “There’s a trap.”


  “Fall back!”


  Many experts who had not entered through the stone gate immediately sensed that something was not right and retreated frantically.

  An extremely rich smell of blood diffused from within the Reincarnation Hall, while a visible blood-colored mist splendor gleamed on the stone gate. Subsequently, as if painted with a layer of red, the..