Xu Wendong carried the Blood Princess, his figure like lightning, standing in an instant above the Netherworld Blood Pool, which was filled with eerie vital energy and a chilling aura.
Below the Blood Pool, thick blood slurry surged continuously, resembling the gaping maw of a demon roaring menacingly, exuding a powerful oppressive force from ancient times.
However, Xu Wendong, now imbued with the formidable Divine Power forged from the remnants of Emperor Pangu's blood, had only a calm and fearless look in his eyes. Those once terrifying vital energies were now nothing more than minor annoyances.
"Ji'er, there's no time to lose, let's set off to the Canglan Immortal Clan!" Xu Wendong stretched his long arm, firmly wrapping it around the Blood Princess's slender waist, an intimate and natural gesture, carrying an undeniable protective instinct.
In an instant.
