Bai Di looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes conveyed a sense of thrill. He had never expected to see his mentor at this point, "Master, don't come here unless you reach the sixth realm!
Yanran got the Tablet of Destiny - she's not herself anymore!"
Yanran was beaming.
One drop of blood that even the Supreme could not injure.
How then could she take Ningtuo away?
"Devil, I'll take the canary today. If you want to see her, the real you, come find me in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!"
Qi Yuan's expression was incredibly calm. His endless self-blame and guilt had transformed into fervent killing intent.
"One drop of blood will be enough to kill you!"
With Qi Yuan's words, a terrifying transformation took place in the bloody figure he formed.
Blood of Divine Souls!
The blood of Divine Souls fell from the Void and were used by Qi Yuan at that moment.
The Blood of the Divine Souls he acquired from the Old Black Chicken could be parasitic within treasures.