"I admit defeat!" Qi Xiu opened his mouth and shouted in fear, "I'll give you the blood essence, so don't kill me! You can't kill me! I'm the strongest genius of the Qilin Clan. If you kill me, you'll be making an enemy of the entire Qilin Clan!"
"Oh?" Ye Chen sneered and raised the saber in his hand. "Have you forgotten that the bet was not for the blood essence, but our lives? Now you want me to spare your life?"
Qi Xiu trembled. Seeing that Ye Chen had no intention of stopping and was determined to kill him, Qi Xiu finally shouted without hesitation, "Senior, give me strength! Ling..."
Before he could finish speaking, the entire ground shook.
Formation power circulated as a stream of blood essence floated in front of Qi Xiu.
The blood essence emitted a dense aura, and then shattered on the spot!
The rolling blood mist was like a giant beast that swallowed Qi Xiu!
