"Since this black beast is about to die, it might as well benefit me," Fang Lin thought to himself before reaching for his Nine Palace Bag and taking out a blood-red longsword he hadn't used in a while.
This weapon lay quietly inside his Nine Palace Bag and could only be activated by feeding it his blood.
He had already fed it a few times and managed to barely awaken it. However, due to a powerful strike it had endured within the Endless Dungeon, it had been damaged. Even after its awakening, it seemed unable to unleash its previous horrifying power to drain anything it touched.
Now, with the black beast nearly reaching the end of its life, Fang Lin, grasping the blood-red longsword, chuckled and told it, "Listen, I know you can understand me. There's a demon beast down there that's lived a long time and it's full of blood. Go drain it."
