C912 Secondary Enchanting Bloom

In a quiet and secluded valley, there were bright lights on. A bloody figure was hanging from a big, bare tree. His body was dripping with fresh blood, which made him look exceptionally cold.

"Zhan Wuji, Xue Wujue, I know you two are nearby. If you don't come out, I can't guarantee that Xue Yaorao won't die." A cold and arrogant voice echoed in the valley.

Beneath the tree