To Zhang Xuan, it mattered not how many Blood Reincarnation realm Ancient Sages of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe died. What he valued more was their fresh blood.
If he could gather sufficient Ancient Sage blood, it would become easier for him to push for a breakthrough to Ancient Sage.
As such, after piercing the enemy's palm with his spear, he delightedly began harvesting the other party's blood.
"You're asking to be slaughtered!"
On the other hand, the Otherworldly Demon Ancient sage was on the brink of succumbing to lunacy.
Even though he was bound to obey Sovereign Chen Ling's orders due to the Seed of Acquiescence, he still retained some part of his consciousness. It was already a huge insult for him, a Blood Reincarnation realm expert and one of the few Lords of the Spirit Tribe, to be wounded by a Great Sage, but the other party was even treating him like livestock, choosing to harvest his blood instead of pushing on with his attack or fleeing altogether.
