"Heavens! He's actually managed to consume the ancestor's Blood Essence without dying!" The elders were shocked by the results.
However, the Eleventh Elder's expression shifted with concern. "No, something feels wrong."
Though Bai Xutao was still alive, his energy was a turbulent storm, chaotic and wild, as if he had lost all control over his own body.
A moment later, one of the elders stepped forward to confront Bai Xutao.
"Young Master! How are you feeling?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.
But instead of answering, Bai Xutao turned to face him and, without warning, launched a brutal attack.
The elder was instantly sent flying, crashing into a nearby mountain.
"Be careful! The Young Master has gone berserk!" The Eleventh Elder warned everyone before distancing himself from Bai Xutao.
The others quickly followed.
Meanwhile, after hours of fierce combat, both Yuan and the Clan Leader abruptly paused as they sensed a powerful presence appearing out of thin air.
