After losing to Zhou Dufu, the Demon Lord was severely injured and tended to his wounds in Xuelao City for one thousand years. What had he wanted to do with his sudden appearance in Mount Han? What task would cause such an important figure like the Demon Lord to take such an enormous risk? What was on Chen Changsheng's body? Or what did his existence signify?
This was something that the Elder of Heavenly Secrets could not calculate no matter how he tried. Xu Yourong's Fated Star Plate also could not calculate this, but she could just ask.
She dared to ask and Chen Changsheng dared to give the answer, even though this was his greatest secret. To her, he had no secrets, let alone the fact that he had already confessed this secret to her in the Mausoleum of Zhou. To be more precise, a part of this secret of his was already in her body.
Chen Changsheng pointed at his own body. He didn't speak, only mouthing a single word: "Blood."