C257 The Blood Battle Fortress

In a sinister, damp tunnel, the walls were coated with a slimy layer of filth, emitting a foul stench. Suddenly, a chilling, piercing noise echoed through the space.

"We didn't land the big fish, but we snagged a little one instead."

Faint light flickered on, casting long, patchy shadows at the end of the corridor. Among them lay a disciple, his body smeared with blood—it was Chen Yi