In the inner hall, next to the huge container.
Tang Ran looked fiercely at Tang Zhong, who was lying on the ground.
"Soon, the Blood Power within your body will be mine!"
"In your dreams!" Tang Zhong roared.
"Whether it's a dream or not, you'll find out very soon!" Tang Ran said coldly, looking at the container's lid and sweeping his sleeve towards it.
Immediately, an aura emanated, and the lid flew off the container, landing on the ground with a clatter.
Then Tang Ran looked at Tang Zhong and reached out his palm towards him.
"Do you know why I'm so desperate to catch you? I think you might not know, but as the person about to obtain the blood in your body, I feel it's my responsibility to tell you some things you're utterly unaware of!"
Just at that moment, Tang Ran's palm suddenly morphed into a claw, as if grasping at something.
In the next second, Tang Zhong's whole neck appeared to be seized by something.
