Now, this drop of Divine Blood adheres to Ning Fan's heart, seeming like an endless source of power, constantly strengthening his body.
"Luckily, Tielei can't enter the Trial Space, otherwise he would definitely be suspicious seeing the empty Divine Power Stone."
Ning Fan, who has picked up an amazing bargain, now walks as if treading on clouds.
In the conversation just now, Ning Fan kept a lot to himself.
With True Qi Body Protection, his copper skin and iron bones can already ignore Peak Object-Manipulating attacks, rather than the red marks he pretended to leave earlier.
"If the Divine Blood continues to strengthen, then..."
A hint of longing flickered in Ning Fan's eyes, knowing that the Divine Blood has absorbed countless Divine Power.
When Ning Fan returned to his room, a fragrant breeze greeted him, and three women nestled against his chest like swallows returning to their nest, speaking of the agony of longing.
"Master, I'm so worried about you."
