The Blood Cult (血敎).
The meaning behind that name was anything but trivial.
A group of fanatics who worship blood.
A terrible calamity that had once dyed the jianghu crimson.
If such a Blood Cult had truly been resurrected, it would be a major event capable of shaking the entire murim.
Seo Hwa's eyes wavered greatly for a moment, but
her expression soon regained its calm composure.
Seo Hwa had dealt with countless pieces of information and all sorts of people.
There had been no shortage of ordinary bandit gangs that claimed to be the Blood Cult to spread terror, or lunatics who had learned a little martial arts and lost their minds.
There was no guarantee whatsoever that the woman's words were true...
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