Beating Xing Ming Until He Questioned His Life

Crack! Crack!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

As Hua Qiang continuously extracted the blood-red energy from the Blood Crystal, he felt his sealed body constantly making sounds like shattering glass.

His control over his strength was also slowly returning.

His body was becoming increasingly solid. This feeling of taking control of his power again was simply too wonderful.

If he had not known so little about these ruins, and feared that something extraordinary might be hidden within, he would have thrown back his head and laughed wildly.

Hua Qiang sensed that something was wrong. Why had the process of absorbing energy been interrupted?

Then he looked at the fist-sized Blood Crystal in his hand and saw that it had turned a dull gray.

That sensation of blood flowing through the dark-red crystal was gone.

The next moment, with a crack, the stone split into countless tiny fragments and scattered across the ground.

It seemed that he had extracted all the energy from the Blood Crystal.

Hua Qiang stood up, raised his arms and kicked his legs, lifted his hips, twisted his waist, and swayed his pelvis. He looked a little coquettish, a little wild!

That unbearable feeling of hunger and thirst from before had also vanished. It seemed Blood Crystals were good things. There should be more of them in these ruins, right?

Hua Qiang's thoughts immediately began to race. A sharp gleam flickered in his eyes, and his desire grew stronger and stronger.

If he could find enough Blood Crystals and absorb and refine them, would his strength not recover rapidly?

He might even be able to break through the restraints here, leave this place, and regain his freedom!

He lifted a leg and took one step forward, only to shoot several meters ahead. This... was practically teleportation?!

This felt incredible!