Advance!
Shen Zhao, who was standing to the side, had not anticipated this at all. The gap between B-class and A-class was still extremely difficult to cross.
After all, throughout the entire Chana Empire, there were only slightly fewer than ten known A-class ghosts, while there were dozens of B-class ghosts controlled by the Dihua Ability Institute alone.
Shen Yixuan, whose potential was "perfect," had grown in every aspect. The three most obvious improvements were her "black hair," "fear," and "physical fitness."
"Swish!"
The four-clawed attack tore through the air at shocking speed, causing space to tremble. In an instant, it left bloody gashes in Shen Zhao's back. Just as the black fear source liquid tried to seep into the wounds, it was immediately flushed out by a surge of blood.
Losing his "Blood Heart" had only deprived Shen Zhao of his source of endlessly supplied vitality. His "Blood Demon Physique," which allowed him to control blood, remained unchanged. The blood permeating the entire city could still supply Shen Zhao for his use. He could only possibly die once every last drop of blood had been drained dry.
"Xiao Xuan, you're being a little naughty!"
When Shen Zhao turned around and slashed with his blade, he merely cut through a mass of black vapor. Shen Yixuan was astonishingly fast and difficult to pin down.
"I'll kill you! Give me back my man!"
Shen Yixuan's figure constantly shifted, and her voice came from all directions. She seemed to be searching for an opening in Shen Zhao's defenses, aiming to reclaim the core radiating a pale-yellow glow.
Shen Zhao secretly sneered. Yu Jing was already dead, so no matter how much Shen Yixuan grew, it would be useless. "I didn't expect you to reach the same rank as me, Xiao Xuan... But