"Achoo." Ao Fenyuan sneezed for no apparent reason.
He always had an extremely bad premonition.
Just as that thought rose in his mind, Qin Luo's voice rang beside his ear. The gate of summoning to the Divine Ruins had already opened for him.
"Render great merit? What does that mean?" Ao Fenyuan asked, confused.
"The chance to make a fortune has arrived. Emperor Rank is already beckoning to you."
"Enter the Divine Ruins at once!"
Qin Luo's command brooked no doubt.
Suppressing the confusion in his heart, Ao Fenyuan stepped into the Divine Ruins.
Only after entering the Divine Ruins did he receive his mission from Qin Luo.
After hearing it, his mind went completely blank.
He was to serve as bait? To lure nine Emperor Rank Dragon Corpses?
At those words, Ao Fenyuan's body trembled. What realm was he at now? He was only King-Rank Level.
And they wanted him to lure Emperor Rank Dragon Corpses.
"This is truly risking my life."
He was bait, but not the kind of bait that would not get bitten. He had to let them bite him!
They wanted his dragon blood.
"Master, is this appropriate?" Ao Fenyuan asked in a trembling voice.
"I alone can't feed all nine of them."
"No matter, no matter."
"It will be enough. Just let them drink a little. Don't worry, it won't damage your bones and sinews."
"After this, I guarantee you'll reach Emperor Rank and advance rapidly into Emperor Rank."
Having received Qin Luo's promise, Ao Fenyuan let out a great sigh of relief.
"If that's the case, then drink!" Ao Fenyuan said through gritted teeth as he began to bleed himself.
Inside the Ninth Legion Tomb, Mu Hanyan was utterly enraged.
She looked coldly in Qin Luo's direction and said, "You have quite the