Chapter 557, Blood Rainstorm (3) 

Time is fleeting for a cultivator.

Ye Qingyu observed all the martial arts duels, and in the end, he had to close his eyes to rest for some time, to continue watching.

Because the platform had become like a river of blood, bones piling like a mountain, even if he had seen much before, he was still affected by the murderous spirit and couldn't control the killing intent emerging inside of him. 

Ye Qingyu must be able to calm himself at all times to seize the opportunity to rescue Yu Xiaoxing.

On the third day, Ye Qingyu suddenly found a very strange phenomenon.

“Huh? This Storm Platform, after being soaked in blood for two days, seemed to have livened up.”  

Ye Qingyu had been suspicious of the Storm Platform all along; every time a battle came to an end he would pay special attention to the changes of the Storm Platform. With the steady stream of blood, the colour and luster of the Storm Platform had become extremely mysterious, as if it had gained energy and life force, and lights of bloodlines loomed around the tremendous black mountains.

The Storm Platform, like a demonic structure, had concealed the eyes of many people, silently observing the...