Gathering at the Snake People Tribe!
In the vast desert, a bloody slaughter was underway.
More than a dozen Snake People corpses lay miserably on the ground, their faces utterly bloodless, as though every drop of blood had been drained from them.
A blood-colored figure floated in the air, emanating a cold, bloody aura like a blood demon.
"Snake People blood really is foul-smelling..."
A piercing voice like a night owl's came from the Blood-robed Man's mouth. As he turned, a pair of scarlet eyes came into view, chilling to the soul.
"Sect Master Xue, we are here to trade for the Heavenly Flames from the Snake People Tribe. It would be best not to be too ruthless."
Seeing the Blood-robed Man slaughtering these Snake People, Gu He frowned slightly.
Behind him, several men in black had unfurled Dou Qi Wings and likewise hovered in the air.
"It is nothing. They are merely beasts. Killing them is no great matter."
Hearing Gu He's words, the Blood-robed Man smiled faintly and replied indifferently.
"Mr. Gu He, with your alchemy skill, the mere position of elder in the Misty Cloud Sect is utterly beneath you."
"Why not join my Blood Sect? I am willing to treat you as the Vice Sect Master and devote all our resources to helping you reach the realm of a Seventh-grade Alchemist."
The Blood-robed Man looked at Gu He, his tone openly solicitous.
"Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master Xue. However, the Misty Cloud Sect has shown me great kindness, and I have no intention of leaving for the time being."
Gu He remained unmoved and politely declined the Blood-robed Man's offer.
Back then, he had made a name for himself at the Alchemist Convention, taking first place in the competition. He had later been recruited