Pseudo-Auspicious Beast Descends

"If you want me to let this matter go, you must pay a certain price."

Upon hearing Evil Emperor's words, Huo Yuhao could not help but feel relieved. He secretly considered it. It seemed Evil Emperor did not intend to kill him outright; otherwise, why would he mention a price?

Steadying himself, he respectfully asked, "What price does Evil Emperor require before you are willing to let this matter go?"

"Simple. Two liters of your blood." Evil Emperor was concise, as though he were asking for something utterly insignificant.

"Blood?!"

Hearing Evil Emperor's words, Huo Yuhao froze for a moment before asking warily, "May I ask why Evil Emperor wants my blood?"

The situation was stronger than the man. Given the current circumstances, Evil Emperor could kill him without the slightest effort, so he had no choice but to give him the blood.

But before that, Huo Yuhao still hoped to clarify its purpose.

Evil Emperor cast him an indifferent glance. "Three-Eyed Golden Lion sacrificed herself to you. You now bear the Power of Luck of the Star Dou Great Forest, as well as Three-Eyed Golden Lion's bloodline. Therefore, I wish to study your blood and see whether it can help me survive the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation."

"I see." Huo Yuhao hesitated for a moment. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally nodded. "All right."

With that, he took out a small jar from his Storage Soul Tool. His Dark Gold Terrorclaw extended, and he carefully made a light cut across his wrist. In an instant, a large amount of crimson blood flowed out, dripping steadily into the jar.

The situation was stronger than the man.

Under these circumstances, he had no right to bargain with Evil Emperor. Even if Evil Emperor was lying, Huo Yuhao could do nothing