Blood from the pool kept flowing into his mouth and nose, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
His consciousness began to blur, and he saw a series of past hallucinations before his eyes.
He saw countless distorted faces struggling in agony in the pool of blood, emitting shrill screams.
He saw dead ants reaching out their hands to him for help, only to be swallowed up by the pool of blood in an instant.
He saw his future as utterly dark, like an endless hell.
Just as Shangguan Wenyan was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the depths of the blood pool.
This force, like an electric current, instantly spread throughout his body, restoring his senses.
He used all his strength to struggle to stand up from the pool of blood.
He was now unrecognizable. His skin was stained crimson with blood, his hair was wet and clung to his face, and his eyes revealed a madness and evil.
The blood in the pool was still boiling, as if it was unwilling to let him go so easily.
Shangguan Wenyan's eyes were full of disdain as he stared at the blood pool, his heart filled with sneer.
He didn't know why he almost revealed his true form, but he knew that there seemed to be a small problem with his body.
Suddenly, the blood in the pool began to swirl, forming a huge vortex.
The vortex grew stronger and stronger, but Shangguan Wenyan remained motionless in the blood pool.
The strangely shaped stalactites all around shimmered with an eerie light on the cave walls, as if countless eyes were peering into every corner.
The ground was covered with a thick layer of white bones, and every step made a chilling sound.
At that moment, he heard a loud roar.
The sound came from the depths of the cave, filled with boundless anger and murderous intent.
A slight smile played on his lips. After stepping out of the blood pool, he regained his handsome and refined appearance, his long, black hair casually draped over his shoulders.
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