Chu Sheng scratched his head. 'I can't just say I got strong all thanks to the System, can I?'
"This... How should I explain this?"
Chu Sheng thought for a moment and decided that actions speak louder than words.
Explanations were feeble. Only seeing it with her own eyes would bring true shock.
With a thought, the ordinary-looking wine gourd that Feng Wuji had tossed down appeared out of thin air inside the Ancestral Hall.
"Senior, please don't get excited just yet."
"Let me give you a demonstration, and you'll understand."
As he spoke, Chu Sheng wrapped his six legs around the wine gourd, which was a size larger than his body, and pulled out the stopper.
BUZZ—!
An overwhelmingly pure, bloody scent thick with demonic qi instantly erupted from the gourd's mouth, dyeing the entire Ancestral Hall a faint shade of red!
"This is... the Origin Essence Blood of an Emperor Realm Alien Race?"
