บท 340: Killing Hundreds With a Wave of a Finger

Jiu Shen sat cross-legged atop a tree near the location where he met the Purple Feathered Flame Eagle tribe. He already had all the necessary ingredients needed to brew his wine recipe, but he had already promised the leader of the Purple Feathered Flame Eagle that he would help him awaken his ancient bloodline. Jiu Shen wasn't the kind of man who would go back on his words and besides, he thought that the Purple Feathered Flame Eagle tribe would be beneficial in his stay here in the Crimson Fiend Continent.