"Master, Bloodlight requests an audience."
A deep, resonant voice sounded from outside the cave mansion.
Lin Fan raised a hand slightly, and the formation restrictions enveloping the entire enormous cave mansion dispersed.
Bloodlight Demon Saint strode inside and quickly came before Lin Fan.
Bloodlight Demon Saint had grown even more robust, as though he had truly regained his youth. His Blood Qi surged abundantly around him, his skin gleaming with a bronzed luster, and his entire body radiated a powerful, razor-sharp aura.
Yet the moment he saw Lin Fan, his gaze shifted slightly.
Lin Fan sat casually not far away, his eyes clear and bright as he smiled at him.
Lin Fan was clearly right before him, yet Bloodlight Demon Saint's Primordial Spirit could not sense the slightest trace of his aura.
Bloodlight Demon Saint's heart jolted, and he suddenly thought of something. He immediately bent at the waist in salute, addressing him even more respectfully than before. "Master."
Glancing at him, Lin Fan asked, "Recovered?"
"It is all thanks to Master's help."
"For such kindness, Bloodlight will surely repay you by serving as an ox or a horse."
Bloodlight Demon Saint spoke earnestly.
Long ages ago, he had been plotted against by several old demons of the demon kingdom's royal clans, leaving behind only a wisp of remnant soul to parasitize the Earth Vein Spirit Flower.
Had he not encountered Lin Fan, he might still have been nothing more than a wisp of remnant soul even now.
Sensing the sincerity in Bloodlight Demon Saint's voice, Lin Fan merely waved a hand carelessly. "Forget about serving as an ox or horse."
"Tell me what you have in mind."
Having come to seek him out the very moment he recovered his strength, Bloodlight Demon Saint undoubtedly wanted to seek revenge on