Analysis of the Blood Race Powerhouses! Space Star Bone! Sky Crane! Yin Gathering Grass! (Please Vote!)

"Holy crap! You scared the hell out of me!"

Inside the Blood Child Hall, the Blood God Clone patted his chest, looking thoroughly shaken.

That had been too dangerous.

It had truly been far too dangerous.

He had felt like he was about to kick the bucket.

Who would have thought that merely touching that sacred artifact would expose him? How exactly had the other party done it?

He still had not figured it out.

Yuan Gungun appeared beside him as well. Still shaken, it said irritably, "You'll scare me to death sooner or later."

A tiny ice-blue dragon also appeared atop the Blood God Clone's shoulder. It glanced at him and said blandly, "Those sacred artifacts should all have some kind of trigger mechanism. My clan's treasure vault seemed to use this method to prevent theft in the past."

"You could've told me sooner." The Blood God Clone looked at it gloomily.

"That happened so long ago. How could I remember? Besides, I wasn't in charge of the treasure vault. I only heard about it," Icestis said indifferently.

The Blood God Clone knew he could not blame Icestis. Even the most careful plans could have an oversight. Still, stealing the first floor had already been quite good, and he had even taken some things from the second floor, so it was not as if he had gained nothing.

"I wonder how the main body is doing."

The moment he spoke, the space before him rippled slightly. Wang Teng's main body slowly emerged and said,

"I made a roundabout trip. That Xue Ge Na really is at the Demon Venerable Level. It was probably driven mad with rage this time. Its Spirit Power swept across the entire Bloody City and refused to disperse for quite a while. I only dared