That Spirit Blood Pool was meticulously crafted by me, collecting countless divine beast essence blood and chaos elixirs over hundreds of thousands of years!
After all these years, even I was reluctant to use it.
But now, more than half of its spiritual energy has been devoured by Huang Xiaolong this time!
The Blood Saber Ancestor felt as though several pieces of his heart had been torn away, the pain was unbearable.
"Um, Second Master, are you alright?" Huang Xiaolong asked embarrassedly, seeing the Blood Saber Ancestor's face twitch in distress.
The Blood Saber Ancestor, hearing this, laughed generously, "No problem, no problem. The Spirit Blood Pool was useless to keep anyway, it's just right for your breakthrough to the Ancient God Realm!"
Thinking about the wager he won against the Xuanbing Ancestor, and the treasure he would pick from the Xuanbing Ancestor's Treasure Vault, he felt much better.
