The instant that crystalline, translucent bead of blood, glowing with a soft green light, emerged from Princess Changle's forehead, Ye Zhen's pupils abruptly contracted.
That bead of blood glowing with green light gave him an overwhelmingly terrifying feeling.
At a single glance, what he saw seemed to be a surging sea of blood rather than a single drop of essence blood.
The aura and radiance emanating from that bead of blood even stabbed painfully at Ye Zhen's eyes, making him afraid to look directly at it.
As for the other priests of the Barbarian Spirit Hall, they did not even dare look at that drop of essence blood. The aura it emitted alone made them afraid to so much as breathe, sweat pouring down them like rain!
As Ye Zhen stared in astonishment, Second Grand Authority Priest Tong Na and Seventh Grand Authority Priest Tu Men Chang Yin both revealed expressions of terror as though they had seen a ghost.
Tong Na and Tu Men Chang Yin were both Dao Realm experts, yet a single drop of essence blood before them had frightened them so badly.
"You've gone mad!" Tu Men Chang Yin shouted furiously, but his body was far more honest. Spiritual Light swirled around him as he began guarding himself with all his might.
"Changle, put it away, quickly!"
Second Grand Authority Priest Tong Na cried out, "Be good, quickly, put it away. How can such a life-risking method be used within the Ancestral God Hall? Put it away quickly. Everything can be discussed!"
"To Changle, this drop of essence blood is not yet a life-risking sacrifice! For the dignity of our Barbarian Spirit Hall, for the dignity of the Ancient God War Spirits worshiped by our Barbarian Spirit Hall, let alone one drop of essence blood—even ten