Chu Tian felt a lightness in his body as his feet landed on the reef.
A flash of multicolored light crossed his vision.
When his senses returned, he found himself in an unfamiliar place.
The people around him were still dazed, clearly not yet recovered.
Chu Tian knew this was a side effect of teleportation.
In that instant, he retracted his battle mech.
Like an ordinary tourist, he blended into the crowd.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a voice of confusion came from beside him.
Chu Tian turned his head, meeting the person's eyes.
"Big brother... you..."
This person was none other than Fatty Wang.
This fellow's soul was powerful, and he recovered shortly after Chu Tian.
Naturally, he had noticed Chu Tian's appearance.
"What are you looking at? Who's your big brother? Scram..."
Chu Tian gave him a sideways glance and cursed.
Because at that moment, everyone else was also waking up.
Fatty Wang rubbed his nose, knowing Chu Tian was here to stir up trouble.
He was probably acting this way to avoid causing trouble for himself.
"Awooo..."
Just then, a long, soul-stirring cry suddenly sounded.
Accompanying this cry, a majestic aura swept over him.
Chu Tian looked up, his expression shifting slightly.
This place was very much like what the woman had described; the entire island was indeed surrounded by a monstrous wave.
Like a waterspout in the ocean.
Rising from the island's periphery, reaching from the heavens to the earth.
However, at this moment, Chu Tian's eyes nearly bulged out.
This was not a dragon!
This was a den of... demons!
And these demons were all Jiaos!
Chu Tian had never seen a Jiao before. He had just swept his soul across the area.
In the towering water column of the waterspout, he vaguely saw countless massive serpents.
Those giant serpents had a single horn on their heads.
They were identical to the descriptions of Jiaos that had not yet transformed into dragons.
However... these Jiaos had a faint dragon aura about them.
What was going on?
Could Jiaos truly transform into dragons?
Chu Tian felt that asking this question in his mind was utter nonsense.
Because he had once asked Little Dragon Girl, and she had looked at him with disdain.
Asking Chu Tian, did he think that different species could... evolve to have the same bloodline?
Since Little Dragon Girl hadn't answered him directly, Chu Tian knew...
Jiaos could not transform into dragons!
But where did the dragon aura on these giant Jiaos come from?
Was it because Little Dragon Girl was not from Blue Star, and thus didn't know the rules of evolution on Blue Star?
On Blue Star... could Jiaos transform into dragons?
After the dragon's roar, the top of the waterspout vortex in the sky began to sprinkle down specks of red light!
It was like raining red blood.
But these red droplets did not fall to the ground; instead, they hovered in front of everyone.
"Granting each of you a drop of holy blood, it would not have been a wasted trip!"
A hollow voice echoed through the space.
These people, filled with joy, took out small bottles and collected the so-called holy blood.
They all seemed prepared, carrying their own bottles.
Fatty Wang looked around, glancing left and right.
Clearly, he had not prepared such a thing.
This fellow had probably come on a whim to explore.
After all, he had profited alongside Chu Tian in the casino.
"Brother, if you don't have a container, how about giving this drop to me?"
Suddenly, someone beside Fatty Wang spoke to him.
However, as soon as this person finished speaking, Fatty Wang reached out.
He caught the drop of holy blood hovering in front of him in his palm.
Then, under the shocked gaze of that person, he extended his large tongue and licked his palm.
"I spent 100,000 yuan to get in, why should I give it to you?"
Fatty Wang did all this and then, raising his chin, said to that person.
"Uh... I observed you, you're not sick! You're wasting it... You know, after the holy blood baptism, those who bid for it and didn't get it will buy these at a high price! Don't mention 100,000, they'd buy it for 200,000 or 300,000! Sigh..."
The person next to Fatty Wang shook his head and sighed.
"Ah?" Fatty Wang's eyes widened.
He felt as if he had lost a hundred million.
"Then wouldn't it be... if I came here every month... I'd be rich..." Fatty Wang's eyes immediately turned into dollar signs.
"Brother... don't even think about it. The second time you enter here, the ticket price will multiply by ten! The third time, it will multiply by ten again..."
The person looked at Fatty Wang's expression and was speechless.
Hearing this person's words, Chu Tian was also startled.
In his opinion, there must be many people here who had been here more than once.
Wouldn't that mean that the third time they came, they would have to pay a ticket fee of 10 million yuan?
Thinking of this, Chu Tian couldn't help but curse inwardly, truly many rich people.
And even more of them were willing to be fools.
With that thought, he also reached out and caught the drop of blood in front of him.
He brought it to his nose and sniffed it gently.
Immediately, his brow furrowed... What was this...
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Casually, he flicked the blood bead in his hand onto the ground.
He raised his head and looked towards the depths of the island, a trace of killing intent brewing in his heart.
"Oh no... Brother, you're not going to give it to me, are you? You're even more wasteful than me!"
Suddenly, Fatty Wang's voice came from beside Chu Tian.
"Hmph... What are you talking about... Do you know what that is?"
Chu Tian replied to him irritably.
"What is it?" Fatty Wang asked in surprise.
"Human blood... and it's... corpse blood after death..." Chu Tian replied calmly.
"Ah?"
This voice was no longer Fatty Wang's telepathic transmission.
Clearly, he had been shocked by Chu Tian's words.
"Ugh..." Then Fatty Wang clutched his stomach and bent over, about to vomit.
It was too disgusting...
"Brother... don't vomit! It's a waste..." The person next to Fatty Wang.
He was still a warm-hearted fellow.
Seeing Fatty Wang about to vomit.
He rushed to his side and directly cupped his mouth.
Then, he forced Fatty Wang's body upright, facing the sky.
Chu Tian saw that Fatty Wang's cheeks were bulging.
He struggled with all his might...
But this Fatty Wang... although his soul was powerful.
He seemed to have not cultivated any physical skills!
With the other person's unremitting efforts, Fatty Wang's throat moved.
Gulp...
"Uh... hiss..."
Suddenly, many people made such sounds.
They all covered their mouths, and some women patted their chests, struggling to breathe in the fresh air.
"Brother... although it's a bit disgusting, it's better than wasting it. If I hadn't been quick enough..."
That fellow took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and then, as if seeking credit, spoke into Fatty Wang's ear.
Fatty Wang looked at him with an urge to kill.
Just then, a group of people walked over from a distance.
These people were all clad in white robes.
Chu Tian suspected that beneath these white robes.
Were the human forms of those Jiaos.
But what their true faces were, even with his soul, he could not investigate.
The white robes, woven from some unknown material, possessed the ability to completely shield the soul.
These people were not walking towards Chu Tian and the others.
Instead, they slowly ascended a high platform that resembled an altar.