C307 Scum!

"This is..."

Blood Sovereign gazed at the white-clad youth, sensing the seal of the Human Sovereign unravel in Yang Chen's grasp!

A fresh scent filled Blood Sovereign's nostrils.

Overwhelmed by the long-lost taste of freedom, Blood Sovereign felt an inexplicable urge to cry.

The tipsy expression on Immortal Sovereign's face vanished quietly.

He regarded Yang Chen with a soft voice