Wang Teng wondered if escaping was the better option. Meanwhile, the blood crow ancestor turned to look at him.
The former immediately stopped moving, showing an unfazed expression.
If the enemy didn't move, he wouldn't move.
He couldn't falter at the moment. Once he showed any signs of weakness, the enemy would grab the chance and give him a knock in the head.
The blood crow ancestor was manifested with a drop of blood essence. It might not have much power, so there shouldn't be much reason to be afraid.
Death is not scary. Just do it!
Many thoughts went through Wang Teng's mind.
The blood crow ancestor sized up the human with interest. A shrill voice came out of its mouth. "A genius of the human race? It won't be a waste of my blood essence if I manage to kill you."
"Old man, who are you to kill me with just a drop of blood essence? What are you thinking?" Wang Teng snapped back with a black face.
