Chapter 350: The road ahead is full of undercurrents

The time of a stick of incense is gone in the blink of an eye.
The Blood Peak adjacent to the Blood Land in the southern region dimmed amidst a long cry, like a mirage that only appeared for half a year.
whoosh!
The suspended spaceship was suddenly enveloped by the rosy glow and disappeared on the spot.
The cultivators on the spaceship had different reactions.
The seven half-pure bloods were secretly delighted, but Feng Jin was regretful.
The bloody land is closed, and the...