A figure appeared above the head of the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong. This was not terrifying.
Though the figure was somewhat insubstantial.
But with the appearance of this figure, the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong suddenly seemed to come alive—or rather, awaken.
Earlier, Ye Zhen had sensed a faint aura of divine soul within the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong. He had already revived.
Yet he had only barely revived and had not awakened.
Like those Holy Sacrifices of Great Zhou who had once slumbered—alive, not dead, but not awake either.
But the instant this figure appeared, the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong, who had been sleeping amid the vast sea of blood and qi, suddenly began to recover.
First, his legs slowly bent. With a swing of his arms and a slight push, before Ye Zhen's eyes, the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong actually sat up.
The instant he sat up, the speed at which the blood-colored sea flowing in from all directions poured into Yue Zhong's body abruptly increased severalfold. Then, the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong assumed a cultivation posture, and the blood qi and moonlight entering his body stabilized at an astonishing rate.
The sea of blood qi gathered here was shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye. Mixed within that sea of blood qi, Ye Zhen suddenly sensed a pulling force coming from the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong.
Fortunately, this was likely suction produced by a vortex formed as the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong devoured massive amounts of blood qi, and it was very easy to break free from.
The Primordial Demon God still appeared half-asleep and half-awake, as though he had not fully awakened.
What made Ye Zhen curious was the figure above the Primordial Demon God Yue Zhong's