Jinde immediately put on a moved expression. "Heavenly Venerable's kindness is so great that Jinde is moved to tears. The past is the past, and the future is the future. From now on, if Heavenly Venerable has any command, Jinde will obey without fail."
This was him declaring his stance.
Wen Yufeng was very satisfied with his attitude, and glanced at Lu Ye and Dao Thirteen behind him. "I heard this is the gift you prepared for me?"
"Yes." Jinde nodded and stepped aside. "These two Blood Slaves both have no low cultivation. I selected them with great care."
"Oh?" Wen Yufeng smiled faintly, though he did not really care. After all, as he saw it, no matter how Jinde selected them, he could not possibly find any good blood food. Dao Thirteen's abundant vitality, however, did stir a little interest in him. "Since you put it that way, their cultivation must not be too low. What cultivation are they?"
Jinde said, "Heavenly Venerable wants to see your cultivation. Aren't you going to display it?"
The instant his words fell, Lu Ye and Dao Thirteen moved. As the pressure of the Divine Sea Realm spread with a boom, the smile on Wen Yufeng's face abruptly stiffened.
As he saw it, these two Blood Slaves before him were, at most, at the Cloud River Realm. If that were truly the case, it would still count as a great gift.
But he never would have imagined that Dao Thirteen was actually at the Divine Sea Realm, and that the pressure was so powerful it even gave him a sense of heart-palpitating dread. In an instant, even his breathing became somewhat labored.
Before he could react, Dao Thirteen's divine sense had already surged out with a roar.
Wen Yufeng was as if struck