If it wasn't for the spiritual energy membrane, Tang Luo, who was slightly squeamish, would never touch the Blood Slave's essence or squeeze Ji Ming's skull, because the blood splatter could get all over him. Now, however, he remained spotless.
Although Tang Luo's body had the drawback of not being able to absorb and restore Spiritual Power, the fact that it had such a perverse effect on tempering the body meant that he was not at a loss.
Since the sequence had been predetermined, there was nothing for him to fret over. Tang Luo didn't glance at any of the martial arts scripts on the fourth underground level. He went straight to the fifth underground level, which was the most expansive level in the underground palace.
