To Zhang Xuan, it mattered not how many Blood Reincarnation realm Ancient Sages of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe died. What he valued more was their fresh blood.
If he could gather sufficient Ancient Sage blood, it would become easier for him to push for a breakthrough to Ancient Sage.
As such, after piercing the enemy's palm with his spear, he delightedly began harvesting the other party's blood.
"You're asking to be slaughtered!"
On the other hand, the Otherworldly Demon Ancient sage was on the brink of succumbing to lunacy.
