The dimly lit basement always exuded an eerie atmosphere.
The masked Clan Chief strode slowly forward, with a scepter in one hand and a vial of blood taken from Xia Dabao in the other, the smile of triumph barely concealed behind his mask.
After waiting for over a hundred years, for blood even the old Clan Chief had not managed to secure, he had finally acquired it.
How could he not be overjoyed?
He arrived at an iron gate within the basement and turned a switch beside it; the gate gradually opened to reveal a large iron cage.
"Roar... Howl..."
The opening of the gate was followed by two deafening roars from within the cage, like the sky shattering and spirits wailing, the echoes lingering for a long time.
Inside the cage was a monstrous insect-like beast, resembling a centipede, nearly as large as a lion. Its two enormous eyes gleamed green, full of intense killing intent.
