Boom!
The Altar Soul Artifact shuddered violently, and the blood flower opened its enormous maw, swallowing the entire altar in one gulp.
Dense, viscous blood threads crawled and spread everywhere, enveloping it completely in the blink of an eye.
Crack!
A piercing sound of shattering echoed out, signaling the collapse of the Altar Soul Artifact.
Although she had been prepared, Men Long still felt a stabbing heartache at this moment, as if her very heart was bleeding.
To hunt down Zuo Guangchen, she had prepared a vast amount of materials in advance.
The whole purpose was to refine them into the Life Soul Seal within this Soul Device, forging her very own powerful Soul Device.
But now, she had lost both her wife and her soldiers—a total loss.
"No matter, with so many unexpected mishaps, Xiao Ming must compensate me!"
Men Long murmured under her breath, her pain finally subsiding a bit.
She stared at the incessantly writhing blood flower, a cold sneer surfacing on her face.
