The wilderness at midnight was like an abyss, where you couldn't see your fingers. Inside the miniature Blessed Land, the silver Fire Spring bubbled gently, its soft light overflowing, as if creating two separate worlds inside and out.
The Grandmaster within the Blessed Land looked over. Although he had silver hair, there wasn't a trace of a wrinkle on his face as he spoke, "Young brother, did you take the wrong path?"
Qin Ming tore through the array, stepping into this softly lit Pure Land, and said, "Blood Immortal Organization, I trust I haven't found the wrong place?"
The Heart Lamp within him shone gloriously, illuminating from his flesh, as he used the Power of the mind to explore the entire Blessed Land, noting that there were indeed quite a lot of people here.
The silver-haired Grandmaster, whose face showed no age, smiled faintly, and said, "Knowing it's the Blood Immortal, and yet daring to barge in, young brother, your courage is admirable, I must say!"
