"Brother... is your eye okay?" Na'er asked worriedly.
Gu Yue also cast him a concerned look.
"My eye?" Xiling paused, touched his right eye, then shook his head. "It's fine. Let's not talk about that yet."
"Gu Yue, where's Wulin? Have you extracted the Golden Dragon King's bloodline from his body?"
Gu Yue shook her head. "Not yet." She had been focused on Xiling, leaving her no time to do it.
Xiling nodded and looked at Tang Wulin, whom Di Tian held in his hand. "Then let's begin. There won't be any more surprises."
A dark red cube appeared in his right hand. He had specially created it while in his Herrscher form to store the Golden Dragon King's bloodline.
The Golden Dragon King's bloodline was far too violent. There was currently no device on Douluo Continent capable of storing such power, so they could only do it manually.
"Alright." Gu Yue did not waste words. After having Di Tian lay Tang Wulin on the ground, she walked over and once more covered her right hand in a layer of silver dragon scales, gently pressing it against his forehead.
The next instant, Tang Wulin's unconscious body convulsed as an irresistible force descended upon him.
Even deeply unconscious, Tang Wulin instantly let out a heart-wrenching scream!
The excruciating agony, like having his soul torn out and his spirit refined, made his body tremble violently without stop.
Countless dazzling golden-red streams of light, mixed with dense, profound golden runes, were visibly dragged out from Tang Wulin's flesh, bones, and soul.
With every fraction pulled free, his skin cracked inch by inch. Scarlet blood seeped wildly from the fissures, staining his entire body red.
His life force withered at a visible rate.
Though he looked utterly miserable, Gu Yue was not softhearted.
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