Facing everyone's suspicious gazes, Old Li said nothing more. With a toss of his hand, the blood-colored sphere flew before the burly demon man. The demon man looked somewhat disdainful. Among the eight great races, the human race's bloodline was inherently rather weak; he absolutely did not believe that, in terms of darkness, a human bloodline could surpass a demon bloodline.
However, disbelief aside, he still had to take a look. The demon man sent his consciousness into the blood-colored sphere.
At once!
The demon man felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. His body seemed imprisoned, unable to move even a fraction. A bone-piercing, soul-devouring chill swept over him, while that terrifying killing intent and aura of destruction corroded his body as fiercely as sulfuric acid. An unprecedented terror surged from the demon man's heart, along with the scent of death.
When he came back to his senses, the demon man was drenched in sweat, as though he had just climbed out of water. Staring at Old Li in shock, he asked, "How could your human race possibly nurture such a terrifying Imperial Blood?"
Hearing the demon man's words, the expressions of those around him changed. Seeing the lingering traces of fear in his eyes, they understood that this bloodline might truly be terrifying.
"Let me see it!"
A bewitchingly beautiful young married woman could not restrain her curiosity as she spoke. She took the blood-colored sphere, and her consciousness entered it as well. The next moment, her face turned deathly pale and her body trembled slightly as she passed the blood-colored sphere to the next person.
Afterward, everyone present was covered in cold sweat, with traces of fear still on their faces. They now fully believed Old Li's words.
Only then did Old Li give