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The moonlit night was slightly cool, the cold wind gusting.
Inside the villa.
Ying Tian stood with his hands behind his back, gazing out the window. His eyes were cold as ice, fixed on the dark night outside. Within those cold eyes, there was no trace of emotion, as vicious as a cold-blooded viper.
Then, he reached into his robe with his right hand and took out the drop-shaped Emperor Essence Blood, observing it intently for a moment, a chilling smile suddenly appearing on his rigid face.
"This Emperor Essence Blood is the divine artifact that the Carefree Dao Monarch extracted from my body and buried in the Abyss Ancient Tomb all those years ago. Back then, in order to concoct the Immortal Elixir, I burned books and buried scholars alive, slaughtering tens of thousands of scholars and alchemists. I forcibly extracted their essence blood using evil techniques to melt into a drop, thereby refining this monstrous creation."
