'Directly absorb the Blood Food Power without returning its origin to the world?'
Zhao Xuanqi's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing Ling's words.
'If someone did that, they could proactively create this power just to seize it. That would make them no different from an Alien Source siphoning the world's origin. It would likely cause immense damage to this world, and countless living beings would suffer calamity as a result. The perpetrator would surely be targeted by the Celestial Dao Consciousness.'
"Are you going to do that?"
Zhao Xuanqi asked, his gaze holding a hint of danger as he looked at her.
"I won't, but that doesn't mean others like us won't. Do you understand what I mean?"
Ignoring Zhao Xuanqi's dangerous gaze, Ling spoke with a faint smile, then waved her hand.
SNAP!
