The Fatty Elder gazed fervently at the Blood Pool and suddenly said:
"Lei, are you also curious about the Blood King Gu?"
Ning Qi was shaken mentally, and his face immediately showed a look of panic and unease before he fell to his knees:
"Fatty Elder, I dare not spy on such a sacred object, I beg Elder to discern the truth!"
The Fatty Elder chuckled and waved his hand:
"Don't be so nervous. Once this Blood King Gu is successfully cultivated, it will be time for me to leave. A new elder will come by then. You've all done well over the years, pleasing me greatly. Before I leave, it's not a big deal to tell you about the Blood King Gu."
Ning Qi cautiously said:
"Then please, Elder, clear up my confusion?"
Although he had some guesses, they were just guesses. Nothing could compare to the direct knowledge the Fatty Elder could provide.
The Fatty Elder's eyes turned somewhat profound:
