In an instant.
The progenitors of the three major families, the mighty and noble First-generation Blood Race, were refined into the Blood Pearl by Xue Ansheng, their souls and spirits utterly annihilated.
A deathly silence fell over the entire place.
All the Blood Clan members stared dumbfounded at Xue An, who stood high in the sky.
At that moment.
He towered over them like a mountain, forcing these typically arrogant Blood Clan members to feel a sense of reverence against their will.
Especially Win Ni.
She watched the scene, agape and tongue-tied, finally understanding why their leader Alad held such respect for this young man.
Having slain three First-generation Blood Race, just how formidable must he be?
But it was at this moment.
Xue An looked up towards the distant horizon and spoke indifferently, "You've been patient for so long, finally willing to show yourself, huh?"
Following Xue An's words, a sigh came from the horizon.
