This was absolutely not alarmist talk on her part. The Blood-robed Youth's physique and Bloodline Divine Abilities were simply too terrifying. Without ever cultivating martial arts, he could already exert pressure on a bloodline grandmaster like her—this was undeniable.
At the very least, when Meng Zhao had still been in the Acquired realm, he had never given her such a sense of threat.
In truth, Liang Muqiu now had two ways of dealing with this: kill him, or capture him and bring him back to the Meng Family for Meng Zhao to decide. There was no possibility of letting the Blood-robed Youth go.
As for capturing him and taking him back to the Meng Family for Meng Zhao, it was not that Liang Muqiu could not do so. Rather, she felt that doing so would instead give the Blood-robed Youth an opportunity to grow rapidly.
The reasoning was simple. Meng Zhao cherished talent and valued talent, while also possessing absolute confidence and assurance in himself. He would cultivate the Blood-robed Youth without fearing that the other might surpass him. That was the confidence of an invincible powerhouse, an unparalleled genius.
Liang Muqiu was different. She believed this person was an enormous destabilizing factor. Perhaps, in the future, he would become Meng Zhao's great enemy.
The thought was simple. The Blood-robed Youth's ability to manipulate blood qi and essence blood was simply too bizarre, even sinister. No matter how one looked at it, it was not of the righteous path. By extension, Liang Muqiu did not trust his character either.
What was more, he had now been possessed by You Tiesheng. Two souls shared one body; it was truly difficult for Liang Muqiu to feel at ease.
That was why she had made up her mind. She could not let this