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Chapter 189 — Blood

The Sword Questions the Heavens Page 4 of 4

Suddenly, before the last word had left his mouth, Ming Li's voice died away. In that instant, for some reason, he suddenly recalled how, on the day the Great Sorcerer worked his magic to heal Bi Li, he had demanded of the Underworld King that blood be used to draw the formation chart.

And the Underworld King had, almost in the blink of an eye, produced blood in sufficient quantity.

Those basins upon basins of bloody, dripping blood—where had they come from...

Ming Li stood there woodenly, feeling as though his whole body had turned to ice, and he could not speak another word.