Qin Luo successfully opened up his Grotto-Heaven Realm. The energy from a single True Demon Bloodline had surpassed his imagination. Not only had it supported him in opening ten great Grotto-Heavens, it had also advanced his Nine-Turn Golden Body Scripture by a great deal.
As a result, very little of the remaining Saint Origin and Ye Chen's origin had been consumed.
It was hard to imagine what terrifying realm the owner of that True Demon Bloodline had reached.
Feeling the surging power within his body, he felt that with his physical strength alone, he would have almost no opponents within the Cave Heaven Realm.
The power of the True Demon Bloodline still remained in his body, while the Nine-Turn Golden Body Scripture continued to circulate and absorb it. Once it had absorbed nearly all of it, Qin Luo felt the Nine-Turn Golden Body Scripture might reach the threshold of its third turn.
Qin Luo licked his lips. "If I get another two drops of Divine Dragon Blood Essence, perhaps I can raise the Nine-Turn Golden Body Scripture to the third turn."
If it reached the third turn, could the assassin before him still pose a threat to him? What an enormous joke!
He glanced at the Saint Realm assassin who was still bound and asked, "Tell me. Who sent you to kill me?"
Thinking about it, he seemed to have many enemies, but in truth, he didn't have that many.
Those capable of sending a Saint Realm assassin to kill him narrowed the range considerably.
"Don't even think about getting anything out of me!" The assassin looked like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water. Having fallen into Qin Luo's hands, he knew perfectly well what awaited him.
"Qin Luo, you really are a demon child! If this gets out,