A Drop of Blood

Seeing Chen Fan's complicated expression, the man smiled and nodded. "I am, in a sense, an avatar of the Blood God."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

Just as I thought.

The Blood God was known as the last God-Defying Race member of the present age.

Chen Fan had inferred that the Blood God was not a complete God-Defying Race member, but a postnatal God-Defying Race member created by the Blood Demon Secret Realm!

He even suspected that the Blood God possessed more than merely the bloodline of the God-Defying Race.

The Blood Demon Secret Realm had been created by Zi Shang as a place to study the fusion of the God-Defying Race and the power of the Abyss.

Since the Blood God could exist independently of the Blood Demon Secret Realm, he was clearly different from failures such as Simo and the King Shentu. Perhaps he was one of Zi Shang's successful research products.

The Blood God wore a faint smile. "That said... why have you come looking for me?"

Chen Fan coughed. "Nothing. I was just taking a stroll..."

No fighting was permitted in Dragon Abyss City. Chen Fan believed that, even if this man was a fifth-level Longevity expert, he would not dare do anything to him.

Yet when facing an expert of this caliber, Chen Fan still felt a measure of reverence.

In truth, the one he had sent over was merely an avatar.

Even if this man was truly so bold as to kill one of his avatars, Chen Fan could completely accept it.

With his current methods, even if an avatar died and its separated spirit dispersed along with it, the impact on his true body would be quite limited.

Seeing Chen Fan like this, the Blood God chuckled and shook his head, his gaze subtle.