The Pill Tower Ancestor's blood was unlike a human's. It was blue-green and gave off an irresistibly enticing pill fragrance, making the humans nearby swallow softly when they caught its scent.
After all, the Pill Tower Ancestor's true form was a ninth-grade profound pill that was exceedingly close to becoming a Ninth Grade Golden Pill. A single drop of his blood was equivalent to an Eighth-Tier Pill.
Drip, drip. Several drops of blue-green blood fell into Xiao Yan's mouth, and his face, originally as pale as paper, instantly regained much of its color.
"My blood..."
Watching this, the Pill Tower Ancestor's little face was filled with reluctance.
But before he could let more than a few drops fall, a voice sounded behind him.
"Use essence blood!"
"Essence blood? Do you think my essence blood comes free? A single drop is comparable to a quasi-ninth-grade pill! Even I would need more than ten years of arduous cultivation to recover it!"
An angry expression appeared on the Pill Tower Ancestor's childlike face.
"What are you afraid of? With your aptitude, even another century of arduous cultivation might not make you a Seven-Star Dou Saint. What do three drops of essence blood amount to?"
Xiao Chen's voice drifted faintly through space.
"Three drops of essence blood!"
The expression on the Pill Tower Ancestor's face became even more spectacular.
So this fellow wants more than one drop!
And what was that supposed to mean, what he had just said?
"Losing these three drops of essence blood would damage even my vitality!"
The Pill Tower Ancestor protested.
"Hmm?"
Xiao Chen's quiet snort came through space, carrying a faint threat.
The Pill Tower Ancestor remained unmoved, determined to resist the Xiao Clan's bullying.
"If you refuse, I'll simply kill you and use your life to save