Wang Ruoxie sat cross-legged, fully focused on refining the drop of Essence Blood that had entered his body.
The reason he did not resist Turner's Essence Blood was that he was well aware that the Essence Blood of the Blood Spirit Race only had benefits for him without any drawbacks.
Turner could never possibly turn him into his Blood Slave because once this drop of Essence Blood entered his body, it would be swiftly devoured by the vortex formed from the Blood God Essence Blood in his heart, transforming into the purest energy, spirit, and essence.
"Buzz..."
With a light sound emanating from within Wang Ruoxie's body, he could clearly feel that the Bloodline that had long been stagnant had finally transformed from Celestial Tier Ninth Grade to Saint Tier First Grade.
