As he descended, the blood in the Blood Pool evaporated even faster, and the corpses originally floating in the Blood Pool began disintegrating rapidly.
"You... what are you?!" The human head on the left suddenly lifted, looking at Jiang Ning, fear filling its voice.
Jiang Ning had now reached that dark red body.
Beneath him was a patch of clean yellow earth, and the surrounding blood had silently vanished, while farther away, the remaining blood and bodies continued to disintegrate quickly.
Jiang Ning did not respond, instead extending his right hand, palm facing down, gently towards the center of the beast head's forehead.
The movement seemed slow, yet the body at this moment had no strength to resist, just letting Jiang Ning's palm slowly descend.
"No—!!!"
The two left and right heads let out shrill and sharp cries.
Bloodlight flowed across its whole body, as if trying to break free from the invisible suppression.
