Moreover, Shen Changqing was no longer an ordinary Great Grandmaster; his strength was even more exceptional. Understanding Tiankui's apprehension, he fetched a basin of clear water and dissolved his fresh blood into it. Instantly, the crystal-clear well water became tinted with the rich power of heavenly thunder. It seemed as if what lay before him was not merely a basin of water, but a miniature Thunder Pond.
"Drink up!" Shen Changqing said indifferently, setting the water before Tiankui.
The Fierce Beast had been following him, often feasting for one day and starving for the next three. Now, this basin of water infused with his blood could presumably suffice it for a few days. Anyway, since his strength had increased, his mood was also good. Previously, a drop of blood could only sustain consumption for a day or two. Now, one drop could be diluted into a whole basin of water, which seemed a bit simpler than before.
