Kapitel 642: Flexing with No Sense of Accomplishment

An Lin felt like he had hit the nail on the head. This Dark Poison Lord was simply too weak! So weak that he died before An Lin's blood even had a chance to purify him.

Was there really such a large disparity between normal Return to Void Initial Stage cultivators and cultivators at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Initial Stage?

An Lin stroked his chin in deep thought. Merlin and Cassidy were both at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Initial Stage when they first consumed his holy blood. They were definitely more powerful than the Dark Poison Lord back then, but not that much more powerful…

He suddenly thought of another possibility as his heart skipped a beat. "Could it be… that I'm too powerful?"

Da Bai was startled by An Lin's monologue, and he rolled his eyes. "That's right, Big Brother An is so powerful! Don't say it yourself next time though. It completely ruins the effect, woof!"