In the posthouse room, Xue Wuxin was utterly shocked.
In the Border Wilderness Wasteland, how could there be a Martial Artist?
And this young Martial Artist, something seemed off!
He was about to leave the posthouse, head to a nearby city to slaughter and perform a blood sacrifice to recover from his wounds.
Suddenly, he sensed a powerful aura rushing down the official road, its blood energy so vibrant that it startled him.
"A Martial Artist pursuing from the Inner Domain?
"No! That's not right, why does he have such terrifying blood energy?"
Xue Wuxin was shocked, his figure shifted, and he hid back in the posthouse.
That strong aura was too unrestrained, too turbulent, and the blood energy was so formidable that it was alarming!
How could there be someone with such terrifying blood energy in this world?
"If I could devour his blood energy, wouldn't I be able to instantly recover from my injuries, and even enhance my strength further?"
