Tang San was just about to flick away the drop of blood staining the Blue Silver Dagger so it would not interfere with his movements.
Perhaps because their minds were linked, the Evil Ghost Wolf sensed his intention and manifested on its own. "That's divine blood! What a waste to throw it on the ground!"
As it spoke, it stuck out its tongue, cautiously preparing to lick the trace of blood off the side of the dagger and into its belly.
Tang San looked at it with disgust and dismissed the Blue Silver Dagger himself.
The trace of divine blood fell freely.
Then, amid a series of howls from the Evil Ghost Wolf, it swallowed the blood.
It then lay on the ground, wailing in agony. "Ow! Listen to Lord Wolf-my stomach's burning! Ow... this blood is poisonous!"
But to Tang San's eyes, the Evil Ghost Wolf's illusory figure had grown more solid, and a scorching sensation began spreading throughout its body, starting from its belly.
So Tang San ignored it entirely, leaving it to roll around on the ground as he kept his eyes fixed on the Asura God's phantom.
That incomparably powerful deity who presided over slaughter was now watching him with an exceedingly complicated gaze.
There was no fury in those eyes, no killing intent, but rather a kind of... excitement that made every hair on Tang San's body stand on end!
Tang San's thrust just now had truly "wounded" him! He had thought he was merely a projection of divine consciousness. Besides, how could a mortal's Soul Skill possibly injure him?
Yet, to his surprise, he had sensed a heart-pounding life divine power on the Blue Silver Dagger in Tang San's hand!
Though exceedingly faint, it was genuinely there!
"An unpredictable variable... destiny... hahaha! What a