C2163 A Sacred Blood Dragonlevel!

As Qin Ming absorbed the blue light, he could feel the sacred blood within him becoming increasingly suppressed.

A year stretched into eighteen months, and gradually, the duration of suppression extended.

"Oh no, I'm about to deplete all the blue light."

The lake-like blue hue was visibly diminishing.

"It's collapsing, the four balanced paths are finally collapsing