The goateed cultivator continued to look at Li Wudi with eyes of belittlement as the latter struggled to rein back the poison that was wrecking chaos within his body. The bad thing was that the poison affected blood but it's actual powering source was both blood and bodily liquids. It was living hell for him and his level of willpower to resist the pain deserved an awarding applause as well.
"So Little Li, do you accept to be my Blood Slave or do I turn up the heat a little more" the goateed cultivator threatened indifferently.
"You evil being, you dare to employ backhanded means, you're not deserving of the victory you claim you have" Hu Yitian sneered as an exhibition of piled resentment for the goateed cultivator's arrogant demeanor.
