Thud!
Thud!
Each kowtow sounded like a boulder plunging into water, striking the hearts of countless cultivators watching the scene!
An inexplicable tremor ran through them, leaving complicated expressions on their faces!
Su Ye watched without a word. He simply stood before Mo Haoran.
But Mo Haoran understood!
He cried!!!
Tears and snot streamed down his face. He looked like a beggar, not a lofty, peerless Prodigy!
"Thank you... thank you..."
"Thank you!!"
Su Ye said nothing. He merely reached out and tapped the Innate Chaos Demon Blood before him!
At once, the Chaos Armor appeared!
The Innate Chaos Demon Blood was absorbed into the Chaos Armor to refine Su Ye's Status Rank!
This trace of Innate Chaos Demon Blood far surpassed what Su Ye had obtained from the Ning Family ancestor in the Sealed Land, in both quality and quantity!
Almost instantly.
Su Ye felt the Chaos Armor transform. It refined his Status Rank more efficiently than ever!
Had Su Ye forcibly extracted the Innate Chaos Demon Blood, it might not have been half as pure!
Seeing this, Mo Haoran's pain-stricken face filled with gratitude!
At the same time, his aura weakened further. White hair appeared, as though he were nearing the end!
After all, he had used every scrap of strength to drain his own pure demon blood and exhaust his Source. Death was close!
Mo Haoran's voice gradually faded:
"Su Ye, there's one last thing I must tell you. A possibility I learned from a World Lord-level demon soul..."
His lips moved, but only Su Ye heard his voice transmission!
Su Ye's expression tightened slightly. He looked at the now-aged Mo Haoran and nodded. "I understand."
Mo Haoran smiled too, as though every burden had finally fallen away!
Then, as if remembering something, he turned his stiff