As Xu Zengshan swallowed the medicinal pill, his aura soared and his body erupted in a blood-red flame.
It really is a Blood Pill! Ye Xiu's expression grew solemn. Shen Songshan had once given the Dragon Lord ten Blood Pills. The Dragon Lord gave one to Gun God Smith, leaving nine. To think he would give one to Xu Zengshan! This is trouble!
No one understood the terror of the Blood Pill more than he did. Compared to it, the Boiling series of Genetic Potions was nothing. With Xu Zengshan's strength, consuming the Blood Pill would put his power on par with Ba Dao's. Even if Du Long, Du Hu, Du Hang, and all the test subjects drank Boiling No. 2, they would still be no match for Xu Zengshan.
"Du Long, run!" Ye Xiu shouted, leaping from the rooftop to rescue him.
