Hearing the furious roar in the Blood Palace, Jiang Wuwei's face changed, showing a trace of wild joy in his eyes.
Then, all the gloom in his heart dispersed, and he suddenly burst out laughing, "Haha! Hahaha! Good! Good lad! Good lad! Haha! Hahaha..."
"Damn it! How is it possible?! In this Era of Martial Decline, how can anyone resist the increase in strength? That's a promotion to Semi Venerable, something others couldn't achieve in decades or even hundreds of years, with some stuck in the same minor realm all their lives. How could he possibly resist such a temptation!"
The more the Blood Demon thought about it, the angrier he became, and his roaring sounded again, causing the Blood Palace to hum and buzz.
"This is the man of the Jiang Family, this is my Dragon Descendant! Haha! Hahaha..."
The more Jiang Wuwei thought about it, the happier he became, bursting into laughter once again.
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