"A Dou Zong expert?!"
Fan Ling's pupils contracted. The foot he had been about to set forward drew back on its own. That aura was clearly stronger than a Dou Emperor's. Even his father, a Four-Star Dou Emperor, could not compare. And walking through the air was the unmistakable mark of a Dou Zong.
All of it shook him, but what terrified him most was—
"Young master, doesn't that woman look like the one at the auction earlier—" The elderly man beside him had gone deathly pale.
"Shut up. I'm not blind." Fan Ling forced down his fear, his throat tightening.
Though the Dou Zong expert had concealed her face, her alluring figure was unforgettable. Even he, who had never cared much for women, had deliberately glanced at her earlier. She was the woman beside that mysterious young man.
Did that mean the mysterious young man was very likely a Seventh-Rank Alchemist Grandmaster?!
Otherwise, how could he have won the devotion of a Dou Zong expert? They might have landed themselves in serious trouble.
Fan Ling's already bloodless face turned even paler.
A Seventh-Rank Alchemist Grandmaster had enough influence to enlist a Dou Zun expert. With a wave of his hand, he could summon Dou Zong experts the Blood Sect could never hope to approach. This time, the Blood Sect had truly stirred up a disaster.
"Hehe. Why isn't the Blood Sect's young sect master laughing anymore? Lost your sense of humor?" Elder Qing's beautiful eyes still held shock, but she had also recalled the ordeal the Heavenly Snake Mansion had suffered in the Jia Ma Empire. After making inquiries, she had learned that the person responsible was at the peak of the Sixth-Rank Alchemist level, with terrifying combat strength besides. He had beaten White Fang and Lu Man so