Jiang Tianming's eyes were fiercely determined as he spoke.
Whoosh!
More reddish-brown flames surged from the ground, enveloping the Great Ding, and the flames began to drill into Jiang Tianming's body.
"Ah!"
Veins bulged on Jiang Tianming's forehead, his body sprouted blood-red veins, and a faint reddish-brown glow surrounded him, his expression was ferocious and terrifying.
"Kid, hold on, it's going to hurt a bit at the beginning, but once I'm fully inside, you'll feel the joy of power!"
"Elder, may I ask your name?"
"Heh heh, now that things have come to this, it doesn't hurt to tell you. You, kid, probably have never heard my name—I am Blood Extreme!"
Blood Extreme!
Jiang Tianming couldn't help but think of the Netherworld Blood Child and asked in a grave voice, "Elder, are you a Netherworld expert?"
"Jie jie, you could say that!"
Blood Extreme let out a sinister smile.
Boom!
