Stone Cup, Blood Wine, Severed Fingers (1)

"Crack!"

"Crack, crack!"

Several fissures split the void, and out stumbled three... white-clothed people?

They could be called white-clothed people, for Jin Ren had seen their faces before.

They were among those captured by Zhu Yike's "Jumping Paper" technique, sealed within sheets of paper, and cast into the spatial fragment.

Yet now, they did not seem like white-clothed people at all!

Because at this moment, each was wearing a white robe drenched in fresh blood, their bodies covered in wounds. One of them even had an eyeball missing.

They looked more like red-clothed people!

Literally, red-clothed people who had just been through a bloody battle!

"Hallmaster Dao?"

"What? Hallmaster Dao? It's really Hallmaster Dao!"

The two Higher Voids who first saw the impeccably dressed Dao Qiongcang upon breaking through the spatial fissure initially reacted with suspicion.