Hiding From the Rain in the Village

As they watched the blood constantly wriggling and changing in the air, the people around finally realized what was happening. They trembled and knelt down one after another.

"G-greetings, Immortal!"

This town was one of the closest mortal towns to the Blood God Sect, about four hundred miles away.

Although the disciples of the Blood God Sect rarely came here, there was still some information.

Legend had it that there were immortals who could control blood.

"Don't get in my way if you don't want to die."

After saying this, Zhang Chen mounted his horse and galloped out of the city.

It was only after the sound of the horse's hooves faded away that the people dared to stand up and discuss with lingering fear.

"I didn't expect him to be an immortal!"

"The son of a county magistrate actually dared to snatch an immortal's horse. He really deserved it."