"Unexpected conditions?" The Blood Nourishing Corpse's blood-red pupils fixated on Lin Qian, who was clad in imperial robes, furrowing its brows with a vague sense of foreboding in its heart.
"Relying on the power of the Nirvana Realm to subdue you, a Life and Death Realm Blood Nourishing Corpse, indeed seems like a foolish pipe dream." Lin Qian sighed, clearly disappointed in himself.
With that thought, Lin Qian lowered his head and lamented, "Indeed, my own strength is everything. My own power is the only true force that belongs to me. I must become stronger."
Hearing Lin Qian's lament, not only the Blood Nourishing Corpse opposite him but also Qin Wushuang and everyone beside him felt an urge to rush forward and strangle him.
You, a Sixth Level Nirvana Realm Soul Martial Artist, have already suppressed a Life and Death Realm Blood Nourishing Corpse with just your presence, binding it so it couldn't move.
