As the eldest disciple of the Blood Transformation Divine Sect, your threat is even greater than that of the Black Wind Village Chief. Your value to me is also the greatest. You don't need to handle this matter. I naturally have a way to deal with the Black Wind Village Chief. You can't imagine the cards up my sleeve... Nor can that Black Wind Village Chief...
The woman on the steep cliff sighed and fell into silence.
The Blood Transformation Divine Venerable took a deep breath, and immediately the blood mist in the valley surged and rolled, sucking backward towards the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable's Blood Pool, covering the pool, leaving it indistinguishable from specifics, only the chilling sounds of chewing and sucking and the eerie sound of bones grinding through could be heard.
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White clouds drift, and four days pass in an instant.
