Just as Feng Qi's consciousness dissipated, the owner of the fog, who had already fled more than ten kilometers away, could not help but laugh out loud.
At this moment, standing on the cliff of a waterfall, it took off its clothes.
It looked down.
Blood-red brand patterns crawled all over his chest. These patterns were slowly pulsing like blood vessels.
Seeing these blood-colored patterns, it could not hide the joy on its face.
This was the goal of the various domain forces, the miracle, blood stone.
From the moment it fought for the blood stone, it had discovered something.
It realized that its ability to control blood was actually effective on the blood stone.
However, it did not dare to use this ability when it was fighting for it.
This was also the main reason why he chose to continue staying in the war zone at the risk of his life.
It felt that it might still have a chance.