Holding a small teacup which was filled with the twelve drops of Divine Yin, Bai Long felt a little disappointed at how there weren't any more Elders strong enough for him to curse.
While there were still those Elders below the rank 15, Bai Long chose not to place a curse on them because they weren't strong enough to be of much use to him.
Also, Bai Long felt that he had already taken too many Elders under his control that if he took anymore he'd definitely make the other Elders suspicious if they weren't already.
Sniffing the subtle scent which arose from the cup which had the Divine Yin in it, Bai Long could clearly sense the coldness inside it as it tried to freeze his lungs.
This Divine Yin was of a much higher quality than the previous drop of Divine Yin he consumed.
Not to mention the quantity was twelve times higher due to which even Bai Long despite being filled with a desire to drown in at once was hesitating to actually do so.
