Chu Hao picked up the severed finger, dripping with fresh blood, and approached Wei Yun. He lifted the massive belly and began drawing a Blood Curse on it.
While Chu Hao was drawing the Blood Curse, people outside the manor began to attack. Yu Sicheng and Wang Meng, seeing so many people appear, grew worried for Chu Hao and charged forward as well.
Outside the manor, blood flowed like rivers. The assailants' momentum was overwhelming, and those guarding the manor simply couldn't hold them back.
There were too many people. When they forced their way into the hall, they saw Chu Hao drawing a Blood Curse on the elderly man in traditional attire.
"Divine Fetus!" Seeing Wei Yun's belly swell, the crowd rejoiced.
"Release that Divine Fetus!" someone shouted.
Chu Hao paid no attention.
