Seeing this.
Involuntarily.
Hu Qi recalled the conversation Wang Li and the others had just had with Herlinta.
According to them, the two guys he had killed were merely the lowest-ranked Blood Slaves, not even worthy of being called true Black Blood Species.
And the two Blood Slaves that had killed over a hundred people had been transformed by a Lower-tier Black Blood Species hiding somewhere unknown.
At the thought that such a monster existed in Qirong City, Hu Qi could not help but feel a surge of urgency and lingering fear.
These past few battles had shown him the benefits brought by his own strength.
He had originally thought his strength should at least give him some ability to protect himself.
But now.
After learning the true situation regarding the Black Blood Species, he suddenly felt that it was all not worth mentioning.
If he encountered one, he might have no ability to resist at all.
Shaking his head.
He temporarily suppressed these useless thoughts and continued reading.
Lower-tier Black Blood Species were so powerful—then what about the even stronger Mid-tier ones?
Hu Qi did not have to wonder for long. As his finger scrolled, he found the answer.
In the thirty-fifth year after the founding of the Xiya Federation, a Mid-tier Black Blood Species named Tailor appeared in Morning Light City, causing half the city's buildings to collapse and killing hundreds of thousands. In the end, the Federation dispatched several powerful Secret Martial Artists to join forces, supported by missiles, before it could finally kill it.
Hu Qi's eyelids twitched slightly when he read this.
He had heard of Morning Light City. It was a prefecture-level city in the eastern Xiya Federation, with a current permanent population of roughly two to three million.
According to the records.
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