C785 Enter the Eighteenth Floor

Ding dong. The last drop of blood fell onto the vast lake below, causing the inside of the lake to ripple before returning to its previous calm state.

Hong Ling stood on top of the huge lake and allowed his white boots to get wet. He didn't seem to be disgusted at all. He stared at Zheng Faming who was covered in blood-red cracks and killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Venerable Zheng Faming