Chu Yunfan instantly became vigilant. However, he saw the blood light dissipate and a figure appeare before him. It was a young man dressed in a blood-red robe. There was a hint of arrogance between his brows, and his entire body erupted with blood-red divine power.
"How dre you massacre the Blood-Clothes Tower base, Jian Wuchen!"
The blood-red-clothed young man stared at Chu Yunfan. His eyes were like a ferocious beast, bursting with a fierce light. His tone was anxious and angry. He had never expected Chu Yunfan to be able to find the Blood-Clothes Tower base and massacre everyone in it.
The Blood-Clothes Tower was a world-renowned assassin organization. Over the countless years, it had killed countless people. Countless elders of prodigies or people of the same generation had been killed by the Blood-Clothes Tower. It could be said that they had a deep hatred for each other.