"Who am I?"
"You don't know who I am?!" Niu Sanmiao's eyes immediately flared scarlet. "You're about to die, and you still dare put on an act!"
The next instant, a sheet of bloody light abruptly burst out from Jia Zhang's body.
His recently swollen body suddenly shriveled, becoming even more withered than Jia Zhang's originally diminutive frame.
As though it had finished drawing breath and gathering strength, that dazzling red light violently shot outward the instant it left his body.
Before Chen Mu could react, it pounced before him at nearly teleportation-like speed.
Blood God Son?!
Chen Mu's entire body trembled.
According to Shen Yan, this thing existed somewhere between corporeal and incorporeal. It excelled at devouring qi and blood; no matter how tough a body was, it was like paper before a Blood Shadow!
The instant the thought arose, the bloody light was already right before him.
I'm finished!
Hundred Mile Qi Seal!
Boom!
The next moment, the Wooden Cabin barracks shattered.
Chen Mu was blasted straight through the doorway like an uncontrollable cannonball, slamming into the open ground outside the barracks. A long trench two meters deep was plowed through the earth, dirt spraying everywhere.
At that moment, Chen Mu's entire body was shrouded in a gleaming white Spiritual Light pressed tightly against his body, but a head-sized damaged hole had appeared over his chest.
Like paper scorched through by a red-hot branding iron, bloody light flickered along the ragged edges and spread in every direction, trying to tear open a larger breach.
His mana surged almost instinctively. The Protective Spiritual Light shone brilliantly as the damaged area rapidly repaired itself. The bloody light clinging to it flickered several times before finally being extinguished and scattered by the massive influx of mana.
Chen Mu was greatly alarmed.