Once something went wrong with a blood heir, the attendant sacrificer had to take their place, and the price was basically death!
The Banshan Clan was already at the bottom among the Eight Royal Clans. How could they afford to lose Old White Ape, their clan leader?
Yet although they were filled with worry for the future, none of them tried to stop this from happening.
Despite their grief, they all believed that Old White Ape ought to sacrifice himself for the great cause of the Wilds.
"Huan'er, has Fellow Daoist Yuan released his Bloodline Power?"
Seeing that the situation showed no signs of improving, Liu Qing anxiously asked Liu Huan'er again.
"No. No one in the hall is doing anything right now."
Liu Huan'er answered truthfully.
"What?!"
"That Yuan bastard actually dares to shrink back at a time like this!"
"I said long ago that the Banshan Ape Clan is a disgrace!"
Hearing this, everyone flew into a rage and began accusing the Banshan clansmen in the square.
"Enough noise! Your king has his own plans. How can you lot be allowed to panic here blindly?!"
Luo Hong had long since finished making the necessary arrangements. Seeing them causing such a commotion now, he grew irritated and barked at them.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, please do not be angry. We are simply too anxious and flustered. Could you please help us see what trouble has arisen in the hall?"
Liu Qing stepped in to mediate again, asking Luo Hong with an ingratiating smile.
"My junior brother can resolve this crisis. Just wait."
Luo Hong could not be bothered to explain in detail. After all, making them believe that the Blood Sacrifice Assembly needed a human's help to open the Asura Blood Gate would undoubtedly be extremely difficult.
Sure enough, after