"What do we do!"
Seeing Qin Chen and the others escape.
The Blood Spirit Demon Clan panicked!
If the Blood Spirit Ancestor learns of this, they might kill us, right?
We didn't succeed!
Under the storm, a dark mass stood in the rain, surrounded by chaos, and silence fell over heaven and earth.
Xia Xuanjing's face was terrifyingly grim.
After a long moment, he suddenly raised his head.
Looking at the over two hundred members of the Blood Spirit Demon Clan before him: "You, as members of the Blood Spirit Demon Clan, have been nurtured by them. Now, it's your time to repay the Blood Spirit Demon Clan."
Repay?
The Blood Spirit Demon Clan members were somewhat bewildered.
What do you mean?
Xia Xuanjing said: "To kill those three, we must gather all our power together."
"Scattered, we only give him the opportunity."
"Just like before, had we truly united our strength, how could those three have escaped?"
