Teacher Wen's guarantee carried quite a bit of weight. Regret was something best left untried!
"I'm a good boy who follows the rules!" Zuo Xiaoduo solemnly promised.
Hearing this, Wen Xingtian swept his sleeve and left. He did not even accompany them on the trial afterward.
Probably because those words had sickened him...
He could not earn any actual money on the side, but the Dragon Blood Flying Knife could still feast to its heart's content. This trial had cut off Zuo Xiaoduo's means of making money. If he could not even recharge the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, wouldn't he lose his entire investment?
And so, throughout the entire first day of the trial, mostly in places where others could not see him, Zuo Xiaoduo drained his target Star Beasts straight into fine powder. He kept this up for a long, long time, killing who knew how many Star Beasts.
Only when Zuo Xiaoduo felt the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand grow heavy and sticky did he stop to look. The entire blade was dark red.
Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly wiped it with a white cloth, which instantly became a red cloth.
After finally wiping it clean, he took the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in hand again, only to see a glob of something red bubble out of the dragon's head on its hilt... Spiritual Qi spilled everywhere!
"Holy crap!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
Had the... Dragon Blood Flying Knife eaten too much?!
And... had it stuffed itself so full that it was throwing up?!
Throwing... throwing up?
Even the Dragon Blood Flying Knife could overeat!
Finding this utterly inconceivable, Zuo Xiaoduo hastily held the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand and began absorbing Spiritual Qi to cultivate. That session lasted four hours...
After four hours of gulping