Gu Yu's expression changed drastically, but the strange man shouted him to a halt when he tried to step forward.
"Stay back. You can't touch him now!" The strange man walked over, frowning at Su Mo, who lay on the ground with his skin cracked and bleeding all over.
The strange man raised his hand and made a downward tugging motion through the air...
A green leaf appeared out of thin air and drifted toward Su Mo. The instant it touched him, it dissolved into specks of green fluorescence that covered his entire body and began healing his injuries.
Yet the wounds that had just healed split open again under the destructive force of that wisp of Giant God Blood Aura inside him.
Blood seeped into the ground, pooling everywhere.
Gu Yu's heart instantly plunged to rock bottom, and his whole body went cold, as though he had entered an ice cellar.
"I'm fine!" Su Mo slowly sat up, ignoring the wounds splitting open all over him, and settled cross-legged into meditation.
Covered in blood, Su Mo looked as though he were enduring death by a thousand cuts without end. From head to toe, not a single patch remained intact.
The strange man sighed and pulled Gu Yu back a few steps.
An aura of the Confucian Dao emerged from Su Mo, its power moving to merge with the aura of the Giant God Blood.
Yet no matter how Su Mo tried to absorb that seemingly minute wisp of divine blood aura, it seemed to possess an arrogant consciousness that he could not erase.
Su Mo gritted his teeth. Rather than try to absorb that arrogant consciousness within the divine blood aura, he let it continue wreaking destruction.
As it destroyed him, he healed, while allowing his own bloodline to