The prince looked at the bloody dots on his hands as his expression turned slightly icy. This was the first time since joining the Spirit Devouring Mountain that he had seen his own blood in a fight.
Ajin Pardo was not powerful but his spiritual energy was abnormal, there are uncountable martial spirits, and everyone has one thing unique. What made Ajin Pardo formidable was his strange penetrating power. Ezra grinned at him, greed could be seen in his eyes, and he wanted to devour Ajin's martial spirit.
Even if Ajin Pardo was a ferocious tiger, he had better be prepared to break his fangs if he wanted to bite a hard stone like Ezra Zephyr
~CRACKLE~
Black lightning thundered around Ezra Zephyr, and a bolt of spiritual energy hit the ground like a whip, blowing all the dust. Ezra Zephyr's figure vanished into the storm of dust.
