As he recovered from the madness induced by drinking the Blood Wine, the Evil Formation Master's Divine Sense was mixed with clarity and confusion. He was about to look toward the Yuan Magnetic Core.
Suddenly, a chill spread across his chest.
He looked down and saw the tip of a blade protruding from his chest.
At the same time, a blast of Wind-System Spiritual Power transformed into fine blades that exploded on his chest, shredding the flesh and meridians around his heart.
A chill went down the Evil Formation Master's spine.
Assassination!
He found it hard to believe.
In the secret Yuan Magnetic chamber within the sacrificial Demon Hall, located in the solitary Demon's Cave on the remote cliff of the otherworldly Mountain of Bi...
Could someone be assassinating him?
How was that possible?
Yet the tip of the blade at his chest, the excruciating pain, and the profound presence of the Cultivator behind him all told him that it was an ironclad fact.