The little fellow opened his mouth wide and swallowed the drop of dark fresh blood into his belly.
The next second, a cold energy overflowed from the entire conference room, a sensation that Gu Ran, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Mei were very familiar with. It was like when that great existence from the Dark Realm intended to descend, radiating an aura similar to this.
Even Gu Ran saw a wisp of the Evil God's afterimage in the eyes of the Black Water Xuan Snake on his shoulder, but it was quickly dispersed by the strong will of the snake. As an Ancient Ferocious Beast, a sliver of will residing in a drop of Pseudo God's Divine Blood couldn't affect it.
As the afterimage faded away, the entire conference room returned to normal, as if the previous cold sensation had been just an illusion.
Gu Ran's eyes were tightly fixed on the Black Water Xuan Snake, sensing that the little fellow seemed to be trembling continuously, undergoing tremendous changes throughout its body.
