The him at the beginning of the world (1)
"Summoning, sacrifice?"
"What the hell are they trying to summon? It required so many lives and so much blood to summon? It doesn't sound like a serious thing." Yang pinfeng clutched his nose and frowned as he saw Lulu approaching.
Lu huaijiang glanced at him. At this moment, Xiao Yu 'er was already sitting on the ground in a daze.
His hands were covered in blood, and his throat was hoarse from crying.
His eyes were filled with fear.
She didn't know why the village, which had always been peaceful, would suddenly have such a nightmare. All of them died in one night.
Xiao Yu 'er sobbed soundlessly. Her throat could not make any sound, and her hoarse voice reeked of blood.
"It's not something that should exist in the Yang realm anyway." Lulu furrowed his brows in disgust.
"I've read about this sacrifice in an ancient book. It was said that the world was fair. It gave birth to two stones at the same time in the chaos."