In terms of status in the heart of the Demon Ancestor, that person is the real supreme leader of the younger generation of the Demon Clan. Compared with him, Shi Jungang is actually just a pawn.

Not far away, a figure flew from the back mountain and landed on the mountain road. His body swayed slightly. It was Lu Xiuyuan who turned out to be a two-headed parrot. He fell to the eleventh realm after his head was cut off by Lin Wanhua's sword.

, now, there is a very clear wound on his wrist, which looks like it is bleeding excessively.

"Master Shi Jungang!"

Lu Xiuyuan saluted hurriedly.

Shi Jungang nodded: "Did you just go to the back mountain to donate blood?"

"yes……"

Lu Xiuyuan did not dare to show the slightest complaint and said with a smile: "That man's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. Now the eleventh realm practicing in Zushan has to sacrifice blood every three days, and the twelve realms are even worse once every two days.

, as for the Thirteenth Realm, you need to donate a few drops of blood essence almost every day."

Shi Jungang frowned: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to give the fate of the entire demon clan to one person. Let's wait and see."

"Um!"

Lu Xiuyuan smiled and said: "Isn't Lord Shi Jungang in charge of four military tents in the south? Why are you going back to Zushan? Could it be that there is some good news and you want to personally announce the good news to Lord Yuxi?"
Chapter completed!