Li Hao's expression subtly changed as he listened to the other party's relaxed yet certain tone, It was obvious that there was no longer any need to deny it.
On Li Hao's wrist, the blood-colored vine bracelet began drifting a strand of blood-like tendril, standing upright like an antenna, as if it were stealthily listening to the conversation between Li Hao and Ji Yun Ge.
The Ji Family?
The Crimson Blood Vine Demon King was quite astonished. Having stayed in Redwood Corpse Ridge for thousands of years, it encountered quite a few individuals from the Ancient Holy Clan coming and going to harvest the Tao Rhyme Blood Fruit which had given birth to it. Not to mention other clans, where even before approaching, battles would ensue until blood flowed down their scalps.
It had also learned many things from the conflicts among these individuals, which is why it strongly yearned for the world beyond the Redwood Corpse Ridge.
After all, it had never ventured out since its birth.
