"Ah... I completely forgot about Wen Ruanfeng because of the matter of the 'Godhead.' The Blood Ancestor has been killed, so things above have probably already descended into chaos. You spent a full hour fusing with the Godhead. I wonder how Wen Ruanfeng is doing."
As Yu Jing quickly took Zhang Xing up in the elevator, something unexpected suddenly happened.
The moment Zhang Xing stepped into the underground venue beneath the banquet hall, all the bloodline members knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, "We welcome the Blood Ancestor!"
Yu Jing suddenly understood. "Oh... It seems that in the cinema's setting, these little fellows don't value individuals, but the 'Godhead' inside their bodies. This way, we haven't merely obtained the Godhead—we've also gained an entire faction... Zhang Xing, pass all my orders down and dispatch all these members."
Yu Jing's goal was simple: he would use this batch of bloodline members to conduct comprehensive surveillance over District Ten and even the surrounding areas.
The moment they discovered anyone who was not a resident and possessed unusually powerful abilities, they would immediately report to Zhang Xing... This way, they could obtain information on the other teams to a certain extent.
Since the situation above was stable, and Wen Ruanfeng had a certain relationship with Zhang Xing, no one naturally dared to touch her.
"Wen Ruanfeng, are you all right?"
"I'm fine... What exactly happened? Why are they calling Zhang Xing the 'Blood Ancestor'?"
Wen Ruanfeng had remained here the entire time. The Blood Ancestor's death had not caused any panic, because what connected the bloodline members was not the Blood Ancestor himself, but the Godhead.
"Can't you see for yourself?"
At first, Wen Ruanfeng failed to recognize Zhang Xing, whose body had reached a height of 1.9 meters and whose