The moment the seven drops of essence blood appeared, they condensed into seven blood beads the size of soybeans.
Though the blood beads were tiny, each one radiated astonishing blood qi.
A single drop of Dragon Clan Essence Blood could equal half, or even ten to twenty percent, of the blood qi possessed by other living beings or human cultivators of the same realm.
Scarlet mist drifted over the surfaces of the blood beads. As the mist intertwined, it occasionally transformed into the tiny form of a cloud dragon.
And this... was the Dragon Qi unique to Dragon Clan Essence Blood!
As the seven blood beads appeared, the cloud dragon's face visibly turned far paler.
He had not been frightened; this was a sign of damaged blood qi and an unstable foundation.
The seven blood beads traced seven arcs through the air, landing precisely before Su Shi'er.
His gaze swept quickly over them, and Su Shi'er nodded in satisfaction.
He had never specified how much essence blood he wanted, yet the cloud dragon had immediately spat out seven drops.
Su Shi'er understood the little scheme in his heart perfectly well.
He had merely heard from Jiang Feiyun that resolving Jiang Feixue's problem would never be accomplished with only a few drops of Dragon Clan Essence Blood.
By ruthlessly coughing up seven drops at once, he was trying to stop Su Shi'er from asking for more.
Heh... this cloud dragon had quite a few little tricks up his sleeve!
Abandoning so much essence blood at once truly could not have been easy for him!
Giving up too much essence blood was never a good thing for any living being, even with spiritual treasures to replenish blood qi.
Any more essence blood would inevitably damage his foundation. Unless driven to the very