With a soft bang.
A whole large chunk of Demon Beast Meat shattered into a spray of blood mist in midair and flew into the Flesh Spirit God's mouth.
Lu Xuan soothed this Disaster-Class Evil Spirit in its infancy, then focused his mind on its body. After finding nothing unusual, he finally felt at ease and went to inspect the other spirit plants.
When he arrived deep in the Spirit Field, a sudden rustling came from beside his foot. He looked down and saw a blood-red palm constantly rubbing against his trouser leg.
His Spiritual Power surged, and the slightly churning blood qi inside his body immediately calmed.
This extremely bloodthirsty Fourth Grade Blood Spirit Palm Ginseng had not dared approach Lu Xuan earlier because it had been suppressed by the Flesh Spirit God's grade. Now that the Flesh Spirit God had left, it immediately followed the scent of Lu Xuan's blood qi and drew close.
Lu Xuan took a bottle of Flood Dragon Blood Essence from his Storage Bag and poured it over the blood-red palm. He watched as the cracks on the palm writhed incessantly, absorbing the blood essence clean in an instant.
"When I examined those young flood dragons back in Thousand Dragon Lake, I drew over a thousand bottles of blood essence. I can't use it all up. I simply can't use it all up."
After losing the Blood Karma Flower, that massive bloodsucker, Lu Xuan had the absurd feeling that the more he used the demon beast blood essence on him, the more he somehow had.
He focused his mind on the blood-red palm and found that the translucent Progress Bar below it was about to fill completely.
He was not in any urgent need of Light Orb rewards right now, so he simply let