Zhang Rongfang remained silent.
He looked around; the blood had already filled and spread throughout the entire cave.
All the stone figures were corroded by the blood, constantly emitting white smoke, and crumbled to the ground.
Reaching his level, after unleashing the ability of blood summoning, he could endlessly transform the surrounding Essence Qi into blood.
He didn't actually know what Essence Qi was, but in any case, it was an innate ability of his complete bloodline form, and he could make blood appear with just a mental call.
The ability was convenient and practical.
Moreover, this blood was not his Ancestral Essence Blood, but it also had the function of eroding and countering the gods' and spirits' Spiritual Line.
"Qiankun," Yue Dewen stuffed a paper ball, found from who knows where, into his nose to stop the bleeding. As he pressed acupoints hard, he attempted to stop the bleeding.
