Zhao Wencheng looked sullenly at Elder Song, his eyes turning cold. Suddenly, the blood of two people nearby was drawn away, rapidly condensing into a bloody giant hand in the air, enveloping Xiao She, then forming a clapping gesture. Xiao She shattered instantly, and the bloody hand charged swiftly towards Elder Song.
Seeing that the situation was dire, Elder Song pulled out a golden rope from behind, quickly weaving it in the air to form a giant net, upon which the bloody giant hand collided with a roar.
The bloody giant hand finally dissipated.
Zhao Wencheng looked at Elder Song with a greedy expression, laughing hysterically, "I never expected Elder Song to still be at a half-step Nascent Soul level. Today, not only can my son complete his wedding, but I can also use your blood to help me break through to the Nascent Soul, a double blessing indeed! Hahahaha."
