"Damn, this tree eats people."
Zhou Xuan thought more and more about it, feeling horrified as he ran faster and faster, as if a gust of wind was beneath his feet.
He guessed that the bodies hanging from the trees were likely people who, like him, entered this strange space through the stone slabs.
Some might have come in intentionally, while others might have stumbled in by mistake, all ending up as corpses hanging from the trees, becoming nutrients for the Blood Tree.
*"Did the guidance from the Blood Well go wrong? I came to learn tattoos, not to march towards death."*
Zhou Xuan ran with all his might. After putting some distance between himself and the branches of the Blood Tree, he took out the Wash Away Injustice Talisman, intending to use a pen to erase the marks on the talisman and escape this eerie space,
just as the tip of his pen touched the paper. A bit more pressure, and he could have escaped,
