Tai Sui

"Senior, what is this? It looks so disgusting..."

Zheng Yuan stared at the writhing blood-colored thing beside Chu Sheng, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Blood Devouring Tai Sui," Chu Sheng said blandly, then lifted his gaze toward the red mass.

"Didn't you say you could possess a spirit vessel? What are you waiting for?"

"As you command, Master."

The Blood Devouring Tai Sui's blood-colored patterns suddenly lit up, then turned into crimson streams of light that crawled toward the cabin walls.

In an instant, fine blood-colored patterns like spiderwebs spread from the point of attachment in every direction across the vessel.

The moment the blood-colored patterns covered the ship's hull, the entire spirit vessel let out a deep hum.

At the bow of the spirit vessel, a crack suddenly split open, followed by a vertical eye as red as blood slowly opening.

"It's done."

The Blood Devouring Tai Sui's voice came from every part of the ship, unable to conceal its pride.

"After my modifications, this warship's speed has increased by thirty percent, and its defenses by fifty percent."

"Even a full-force strike from a mid-stage Creation Realm martial artist won't be able to easily break the Blood Gang shield I condensed!"

"As for the main cannon's power, it is enough to rival a full-force strike from a mid-stage Creation Realm martial artist!"

At this point, the Blood Devouring Tai Sui's voice lowered slightly as it cautiously probed.

"However, Master, such power does not come for free. Spirit Crystals alone are far from enough to maintain this state."

"What do you need?"

The Blood Devouring Tai Sui said somewhat nervously, "Ess... Essence Blood."

After all, Chu Sheng had been talking about upholding justice at every turn before. It truly could not gauge this "new" master's temperament.

The vertical eye at