Volume One, Chapter 164
The effeminate young man asked in shock, "How did you do that?"
Although their Ancient Spirit Clan could use an extremely small portion of the bronze fragments' power, they absolutely had no ability to control them, much less refine the fragments and make them their own.
Yet the man before them had done it, making the bronze fragment acknowledge him as its master. The effeminate young man and the others suffered a tremendous shock. What should have been their clan's sacred artifact could be so easily controlled by someone else. They had never imagined such a thing.
Zhao Fu said with a light laugh, "I already told you, I am now the master of the bronze fragments. Though your bodies have nurtured a trace of the bronze fragments' power due to the ruins' influence, you cannot become the fragments' masters. So your clan should hand the bronze fragments over to me."
The effeminate young man's expression turned unsightly. "Who are you?"
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Someone beyond your reach. Enough nonsense. I need you to take me to your clan's residence."
The effeminate young man said seriously, "No. Outsiders are not permitted to enter our clan grounds, and the bronze fragments are our clan's sacred artifacts. We will absolutely never hand them over to you."
Zhao Fu's face turned cold. "Then don't blame me!"
Boom!
An enormous surge of blood energy erupted from Zhao Fu's body, transforming into tentacles formed of blood-red aura that shot rapidly toward the effeminate young man and the others.
The effeminate young man and the others hurriedly fled, but the tentacles were faster. They pierced into their bodies through their backs in an instant, injecting vast amounts of evil blood energy into them. Their expressions gradually became dull, and