(The ending of the previous chapter was modified, please reread it if you follow the series.)
The Blood Clan could transform into a state of blood mist, which Wu Heng had seen before.
This ability greatly reduced physical damage.
It was very useful for escaping and in certain special environments.
But the frequency at which the Blood Clan in front of him used this skill, almost like blinking, was something Wu Heng had never seen before.
An ability of a level 18 Blood Clan?
Truly special.
"Where did these weapons come from? Are they new items from the association, or are they weapons from your country?"
"It doesn't matter, once I taste your blood, I'll know your experiences and then find your family and friends bit by bit, turning them into Blood Feast."
"Should I deliver your corpse to other mages as well? As a token of my help."
Every time the Blood Clan figure appeared, he would say a sentence.
