Blood Feast Art

On the mountain of corpses in Luofeng City, Liu Wu was still hurrying toward the cave abode.

But it was obvious that at his current speed, he wouldn’t make it back in time.

More importantly, even if he did make it back, his First Layer of Qi Refining cultivation would be of no use whatsoever.

Some of the maidservants in the cave abode were even stronger than him!

But just like Liu Meng, they were helpless against those three ghosts!

Thinking of this, Liu Wu came to an abrupt stop.

He carefully took a crystal-clear bead of blood from his robes and dripped it onto the soul banner in his hand.

Buzz—

The instant the blood essence touched the soul banner, the entire surface erupted in dazzling red light. An invisible contract instantly bound Liu Meng and the banner together.

This was Liu Meng’s blood essence. Even now, the soul banner still recognized her as its master...