Qian Xunyi smiled. These two were ridiculously confident, setting their sights on Yu Yuanzhen. But even if they became Title Douluo, they still would not be enough for Yu Yuanzhen to crush. However, Qian Xunyi feared nothing more than this kind of blind confidence. A Soul Bone set, immortal herbs, a drop of blood, Martial Soul empowerment—he could even let a soul master who was just one step away from Title Douluo leap straight into the realm of Super Douluo.
Still, people were creatures of insatiable greed. These people had their sects and clans before they pledged loyalty to him. Tuoba Xi and Huyan Zhen, both Rank 89, might be loyal to him now, but what if he fattened them up, their ambitions rose, and they colluded with Ning Fengzhi to form a united Upper Three Sects just to disgust him?
Therefore, Qian Xunyi did not make investments that lost money. The first step was to ensure their loyalty beyond any doubt.
Using his soul power, he held up two drops of essence blood. The two purplish-gold drops floated in the air, and both Soul Douluo could sense the deep tyranny and terror within them.
Tuoba Xi could even feel the suppression of a direct bloodline from them. Such suppression was terrifying beyond measure.
Mixed into Qian Xunyi's essence blood was the origin of the Gold Dragon King.
The White-Armored Earth Dragon was merely a subdragon Martial Soul, but what was the Gold Dragon King? It was an existence second only to the Dragon God among dragonkind.
The Overlord Body Martial Soul's suppression over them was pure numerical suppression, while the suppression from the Gold Dragon King's bloodline origin was bloodline suppression.
Although neither of them understood what the two drops of essence blood represented, both felt an intense desire