C185 The New Disciple Competition

Upon hearing his words, a surge of excitement welled up in Yeh Wuxin's heart.

"So, you've located the Blood Condensation Bead?"

Han Yi didn't conceal the information they had uncovered.

"The Ghost Suppressing Tower! They've stashed the Blood Condensation Bead there! No wonder our people have been coming up empty-handed!"

Yeh Wuxin spoke through clenched teeth, his frustration evident