The Martial Guardian nodded slightly.
Since Jun Xiaoyao helped him like this, he couldn't just give up on himself.
The Martial Guardian sat cross-legged on the ground, like a tiger protecting its home, covered in wounds.
He directly integrated a drop of Sacred Body Essence Blood into his body.
Instantly, a look of astonishment flashed in the Martial Guardian's eyes.
Because he felt that the drop of essence blood was incredibly pure, as if it was from the same source as an ancient Great Perfection Sacred Body.
In comparison, the Martial Guardian immediately felt his own essence blood was exceedingly impure and muddied.
What made his heart tremble was that he discovered, as he refined this drop of essence blood.
The Sacred Body's shackles that had not budged for a long time, actually trembled.
"This..."
Even with the Martial Guardian's temperament and state of mind, his heart was in turmoil!
