Flying Snow Elder seemed to be tending toward sleeping and never waking again.
By the Cold Pool, feeling the cold wind howling in from all around, even with Wang Yu's physique, he actually felt a trace of chill. It was clear this place was extraordinary.
Sensing the breathing behind him growing weaker and weaker, Wang Yu abruptly turned back, a little incredulous deep down.
"She... she just sat there and died?"
It had only been a wisp of Death Qi.
This thing was indeed a Big Slaughter Artifact against old men with one foot in the grave. It was just that the conditions to use it were slightly harsh; he had to touch them with his own hand. In other aspects, it was still good.
As for the fortune Flying Snow Elder carried on her person, Wang Yu absolutely could not touch it. A Core Formation Elder had a soul lamp left in Cold Blood Peak's Ancestor Hall.
When a man died, the lamp went out. With such a short distance, they would definitely rush over immediately. He was better off entering the Cold Pool.
Shaking his head, he summoned the Snow Jade Fox sleeping soundly in the Spirit Beast Pouch.
This Cold Pool was not only his opportunity, but also Little Fox's opportunity. Her aptitude had originally been upper-middle. She should be able to borrow the chance of the Cold Pool's baptism to thoroughly advance into an Upper Grade Bloodline.
For demonic beast bloodlines, the third rank was a watershed.
Lower-grade bloodlines corresponded to first-rank demonic beasts, middle-grade bloodlines corresponded to second-rank demonic beasts, and Upper Grade Bloodlines corresponded to third-rank demonic beasts.
Only when demonic beasts reached the third rank did they possess the intelligence of an adult human individual, and their combat strength would also rise significantly.