Volume One, Chapter 442
Zhao Fu was the first to arrive at a blood pool. A woman was soaking within it, her back against the wall of the pool, her arms spread open at her sides.
She had long flame-red hair that curled slightly at the ends, a beautiful face, and a seductive figure. She carried an overbearing aura that inspired fear. More terrifyingly, her lower body was a flame-red centipede—part of it exposed, part submerged in the blood pool.
As soon as Zhao Fu flew over, she opened her red eyes. A faint smile curled her lips as she asked, "Is there something you need?"
Zhao Fu said, "I came to take your blood crystal!"
Evil Blood Centipede smiled. "Give me a reason."
Zhao Fu released a powerful aura and said, "Is my status as the Evil Immortal's inheritor not reason enough?"
Evil Blood Centipede gave a light laugh. "Of course it isn't. I've known your identity for a long time."
Zhao Fu asked coldly, "What do you want?"
Evil Blood Centipede looked at Zhao Fu with a smile in her eyes. "Become my servant!"
Zhao Fu frowned. "No."
Evil Blood Centipede smiled. "Then you can leave too!"
Zhao Fu felt somewhat angry. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about we make a wager? If you win, I'll become your servant. If I win, I only want your blood crystal. Do you dare?"
Evil Blood Centipede sneered. "What wouldn't I dare? How do you want to wager?"
Zhao Fu said, "I can use my Evil Immortal power to condense an avatar, and you can use your power to condense one as well. We'll put them at the same cultivation level and see whose is stronger."
Evil Blood Centipede looked at Zhao Fu and chuckled. "Do you take