The Blood Sage looked up towards the Supreme elder who had gone completely white.
In his mind, he could not stop himself from thinking about the horrors that the old man before him had brought into the world.
His demonic might had covered the entire world at some point. He was even thought to be the second coming of the Blood Emperor.
The Supreme elder had hoped that this old man was dead but here he was.
The man had been old when the young supreme elder had seen him and he was still old on their second meeting.
He had not changed at all.
He still had the same look of indifference to all life.
In his eyes, humans, demonic beasts and the Sea Dwellers were the same things, cultivation resources.
The man had no morals to speak about. All he cared about was getting more power.
