C2260 Divine Martial Sect
Raising a finger, he pierced towards the empty space in front of him.
Wuu wuu wuu wuu!
A moment later, streaks of blood-red light converged onto him.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a vortex.
At the center of the whirlpool was Chu Yan's fingertip.
This was the blood and Qi of Prince Ling Yao.
After killing him, Chu Yan naturally wouldn't waste his blood energy