"Whether you admit it or not is irrelevant. Once I get that malicious fetus and bring it back to our Religion for study, everything will be clear."
Having said that, Ling Chen lightly tapped his foot and his figure drifted back, intending to re-enter the Blood Demon Hall.
That malicious fetus, its container destroyed by me, shouldn't survive much longer. However, if I can secure evidence, then exterminating the Blood Refining Sect will be fully justified.
"Where did this little whelp come from, daring to trespass on the forbidden grounds of my Blood Refining Sect? Die!"
Just then, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Blood Demon Hall, blocking Ling Chen's path.
The newcomer was a middle-aged man with blood-red eyes and a face as white as paper. His aura was on par with that of Xuan Mang Sect; he was evidently also a Ninth Layer Great Master.
"Blood Refining Old Demon, you're just in time!"
