"A mysterious creature possessing the bloodlines of both the Ancient Void Dragon and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix?" Xun'er's delicate brows drew together slightly. She knew that Zi Yan's true form was an Ancient Void Dragon, but she had never heard of Ning Luo having any dealings with an ancient Magical Beast like the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix, which seemed to have vanished long ago.
"Will it affect Ning Luo's Brother?" Xun'er asked, her brows furrowed.
Xun'er shook her head slightly. Her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Ning Luo, who lay in the blood pool with his eyes tightly shut. A gentle smile appeared at the corners of her lips, but she said nothing.
"Rest well for now. Leave what comes next to me. Don't worry, I'll return Ning Luo's Brother to you even more whole than when he arrived."
Xiao Xuan stroked his snow-white beard and smiled. Then, his gaze turned toward the blood pool as his hands formed seals with lightning speed. At the same time, he let out a low cry: "Condense!"
As Xiao Xuan's cry fell, the blood pool immediately began spinning at high speed. A ceaseless howling filled the air, yet not a drop of blood splashed out. Ning Luo stood at the very center of the vortex, motionless as a stone statue.
As the blood pool spun ever more violently, the violet-gold radiance spreading from Ning Luo's body seemed to be suppressed, gradually dimming considerably. "Sizzle!"
The instant the blood sphere fused into Ning Luo's chest, his body suddenly began trembling violently. Tiny streams of blood continuously shot from his skin, dyeing him into a blood-soaked figure in the blink of an eye.
"Roar!"
The third strand of Dragon Phoenix Bloodline Power charged into the two mutually eroding Dou Di bloodlines as a third party. With