The Giant Soul Ape looked at the bowl before him, scarcely as large as his fist, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
To a great demon like him, this bowl was not large, but...
Essence blood! What the other party wanted was essence blood—his purest essence blood, the blood from his heart. Fill it? How was that any different from taking half his life?
Since coming to this cosmic world all those years ago, he had always been the one extracting essence blood from other members of the Demon Race to mend his bodily injuries.
And now, someone was asking him for blood?
A junior of the Demon Race, a little demon at the World Lord Realm, dared ask an Immortal Realm expert like him for essence blood?
By status, wasn't this a complete reversal of heaven and earth?
Still, the other party could now control the Demon-Suppressing Tower, so he had him by the throat.
He felt the pressure on his body ease somewhat, allowing him to raise his head. As he looked at Qin Luo, his eyes held two unmistakable words: refusal.
"If you want the essence blood from my body, then come take it," the Giant Soul Ape said calmly.
"Oh?" Qin Luo slowly approached his cell.
"You don't intend to cooperate? Have you not figured out what your status is now?"
"You're nothing more than a prisoner inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower. I call the shots here now, and you dare refuse to cooperate?"
The Giant Soul Ape sneered. "If you have the ability to kill me, then be my guest."
"I reckon your strongest method is no more than what you used just now."
"When the Demon-Suppressing Tower fell into this realm, it must have consumed an enormous amount of energy. Most of that energy