Meanwhile, in the territory of the Blood Corpse Devil Race.
The ordinary and powerful cultivators whose blood energy had only just been borrowed... looked up at the Blood Gate opening once again, their brows tightly furrowed.
"Again? Will this ever end?"
"Who would have thought the Blood-Burning Method hid such a vile, insidious curse, forcibly draining our blood energy and life force!"
"The method the Blood Corpse Devil Master founded our race upon was a complete fraud? In the Ancestor's eyes, we're nothing but puppets cultivating on his behalf?"
"This is bad! This time, the Ancestor intends to drain us dry!"
"Ancestor, my ass! He's a beast!"
"Sect Master, give up. It's useless. The further we cultivate the Blood-Burning Method, the less we can resist."
Wails rose endlessly. Whatever they did, wherever they hid, nothing could change their fate of having their blood energy drained and devoured.
Even attacking the Blood Gate with Treasured Artifacts accomplished nothing.
"Damn it! Are we supposed to just wait here to die?"
"If there's another life, I'll have my revenge! I'll kill that shameless bastard!"
"Anyone, please save me! I don't want to die!"
Using the Heaven-Peering Mirror, Chen Mu saw these scenes clearly and displayed them before everyone.
"This Blood Corpse Ancestor really is scum. He doesn't care whether his own people live or die!"
"Thank goodness our Qin Lineage doesn't have an Ancestor like that."
"Xiao Heng, why go this far?"
The Qin Lineage members truly could not understand the Blood Corpse Ancestor's actions.
Far from ashamed, the Blood Corpse Ancestor was proud. "What do you know? Your people exist to be used. As long as you're strong enough, why worry about running out of people to use?"
Then his gaze fell on Chen Mu. "That spell of yours is quite