Sky Kun Douluo, now utterly incapable of resistance, suffered another leak of Martial Soul Origin. It was like the aroma of a fine dish growing even more enticing, constantly tempting Xuan Zi to feast upon it.
"Save... save me! Save..."
Before Sky Kun Douluo could finish speaking, he saw a massive blood-red mouth appear before him. As crimson light flickered with black radiance, Sky Kun Douluo vanished from the room, leaving behind not a trace of life.
There was no struggle, no movement. Like a drop of water merging into the sea, he was swallowed completely in an instant.
The room returned to deathly silence, with only Xuan Zi's somewhat heavy breathing remaining.
Xuan Zi took out a sheet of paper from his Soul Tool, wiped away the blood lingering at the corner of his mouth, and casually tossed it onto the floor.
He could feel the injuries inside his body beginning to recover at an astonishing rate, while his Martial Soul Origin grew stronger. Although his Soul Power Level had not changed, he could feel his Soul Power rising.
That was because he had not yet completely refined Sky Kun Douluo. He believed that once he fully refined him and made him a part of his own body, he would advance even further.
This was the correct way to unlock Taotie Power!
Knock, knock, knock. "Elder Xuan, I think I just..."
"What are you knocking for? Didn't you hear what I said earlier? Get lost!"
Before Gong Changlong outside the door could finish, Xuan Zi berated him, his voice filled with fury.
Yet Gong Changlong outside the door quickly gave Xuan Zi other ideas. If merely one Titled Douluo could nourish him this much, what if he ate another?
Xuan Zi's eyes seemed to peer through the thin door