Several Blood Race members could never have imagined that there was actually a Human Race cultivator in this world whose Sacred Nature far surpassed that of their elders.
As for Lu Ye calling Zhou Sifang trash, the few Blood Race members dared not comment. With such powerful Sacred Nature, under the premise of equal cultivation, any Blood Race member before him would probably be trash, including the few of them.
They did not dare speak, but Lu Ye continued to lord over them. "This Secret Technique of bloodline summons is rather novel. Which of you cast it?"
Though they were all puzzled by why Lu Ye would ask such a strange question, they still did not dare withhold an answer.
The Sacred Seed who had refined Sacred Blood spoke again. "This is the Blood Resonance Art. Fellow Daoist, have you never cultivated it?"
How could Lu Ye have cultivated it? Nearly all the Blood Arts he could use came from the Bloodline Inheritance within Sacred Blood. But the Blood Race's Blood Arts were not set in stone. Though Bloodline Inheritance encompassed all things and came in countless varieties, every generation produced new talents. There were always later generations who developed or improved Blood Arts with particular purposes, and such things could not be obtained through Bloodline Inheritance.
"I'm the one asking questions!" Lu Ye continued to put on airs. He knew that at such close range, it was hard to say whether he might expose some flaw. He probably could not deceive them for long, so he could not act too conventionally. Since they were intimidated by his powerful Sacred Nature, he ought to strike while the iron was hot and make use of it. Appearing too weak instead would be inappropriate.
The few Blood Race members felt bitter inside.