"Big Brother."
"Third Sister."
Chen Xun turned around. The mysterious voice had already vanished with the wind. He smiled warmly. "It seems your injuries have fully recovered."
He Ling beamed. "True Immortal blood is the essence of the Immortal Realm. A single drop was naturally enough for recovery."
"Mm." Chen Xun nodded in satisfaction.
"Big Brother..." He Ling suddenly asked with a mischievous look, "Did you try it?"
"Absurd. Try what?"
Chen Xun's expression turned stern as he flicked his sleeve and turned away. "Your Big Brother's divine abilities reach heaven and earth. I would never test such a petty trick."
He Ling stepped closer, looking at Chen Xun's profile as her smile grew even more impish.
A trace of awkwardness appeared on Chen Xun's face.
That was right.
A few years ago.
It had been a night of black wind and high moon.
The very night the pill furnace had separated the True Immortal blood.
He had donned a black hood and dug up Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder's Immortal Tomb. Then he had wanted to see whether the blood could bring an Immortal back from death. Yet True Immortal blood lacked far too many laws of life; it was not even as useful as the Eternal Ancient Life Race's divine abilities.
And so, he had wasted a drop of True Immortal blood.
Chen Xun had cursed Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder's Immortal History for an entire night in a fit of rage, nearly resorting to fists and kicks.
It seemed someone had leaked the news. If his guess was right, Ximen Black Bull had sold him out!
"Old Bull, you have already chosen the road to death." A faint killing intent flickered in Chen Xun's eyes. In his heart, he had already sentenced Black Bull to death.
Seeing Chen Xun's