"Sister Shaozi, how did the Soul Slave Seal on the Ancient Spirit Blood turn out?"
At the first opportunity, Chen Wen asked Xian Hongshao.
"It has already been dealt with."
As she spoke, Xian Hongshao shot the Ancient Spirit Blood in her hand toward Chen Wen.
Chen Wen caught the Ancient Spirit Blood with both hands.
"I added another layer of sealing to the Soul Slave Seal inside. You can absorb it without worry."
"Of course, if you want Cang Batian to know that you have already been planted with a Soul Slave Seal, I can handle it again."
Xian Hongshao understood Chen Wen's intentions, so she said this.
"That works perfectly."
Chen Wen immediately nodded.
In his view, being able to freely control the timing was indeed extremely useful for maneuvering certain things.
"Let's talk about the Ancient Spirit Blood again. You only need to absorb it normally."
"Some pain is unavoidable. You need to be prepared for it."
"As for everything else, I won't repeat myself."
Xian Hongshao said leisurely.
"Understood."
Chen Wen nodded heavily.
For him, this kind of pain was already familiar territory. It was nothing worth making a fuss over.
With that thought, Chen Wen no longer hesitated and began adjusting his condition on the spot.
After a while, Chen Wen drew a deep breath and swallowed the Ancient Spirit Blood in one gulp.
The instant the spirit blood entered his body, Chen Wen felt a mass of power explode within him like a volcano.
At that moment, it was as if he had been thrown into a sea of flames, every inch of his flesh melting away and being devoured.
What the hell.
Chen Wen's pupils shuddered violently as pain that sank deep into his bones swept through his entire body.
Moreover, the instant