Free Him From the Pain

Ji Mo’s howls gradually lowered down. At first, his growls were resonant and powerful, then it slowly became hoarse and weak, at last, he sounded like a ghost moaning in his own grave, completely at his last gasp and no life-force could be sensed from his voice.

The floor of the cell was thoroughly covered with fresh blood. The blood of Senior Magi contained strong life-force, therefore, although that blood had already shed on the ground for quite a few hours, it was still as red as before and no sign of solidification could be seen at all. The entire cell was filled with a bloody scent, which was so dense and thick that one would feel like they could even touch it. In fact, if one was there, one could actually see a faint blood-red hue in the air.