"Where is he?"
While Li Su was evolving, the pair who had fled with the Blood Tai Sui had met up with the Blood Pattern Palace's senior disciple.
At the sight of the Blood Tai Sui, the Blood Pattern Palace's senior disciple relaxed somewhat.
Though it was only a fourth-grade medicinal treasure with roughly a century of potency, the Blood Tai Sui itself was quite precious. It was a great tonic for blood qi and enormously beneficial to the body. If placed outside, it would be enough to make a crowd of Foundation Establishment cultivators fight until their heads were smashed and blood flowed.
If the two were telling the truth, then the person who had killed Blood Fierce would undoubtedly come after them.
That was what he had thought. Yet as time slowly passed, the person the two claimed had killed Blood Fierce never appeared, and the Blood Pattern Palace senior disciple's gaze gradually turned impatient.
Blood Fierce might have been troublesome, but now that he was dead, the chief culprit had to be buried with him. Only then would he be able to give an account after leaving.
Otherwise, the consequences would simply be unimaginable.
The Blood Pattern Palace was not like the Hundred Demons Palace, which merely taught people casually. Once one cultivated its Blood Pattern Art, superiors were basically absolute before subordinates.
In other words, if the sect master became enraged, he would not even have a chance to flee.
Facing their senior brother's words, the man and woman shook their heads in terror, saying they did not know either.
Under normal circumstances, the other party should have already caught up with them. How could this be?
"Senior Brother, I swear that everything my junior sister and I said is true. There is absolutely no concealment