"Blood?"
"You refuse to share the flesh body? You want to hog all the benefits yourself?" The Snake Clan woman spoke with a chillingly beautiful face.
"Yuan Xiao, you're too greedy. With a flesh body, countless Emperor Level blood can be born. Do you take us for fools?" The pale-faced crone spoke grimly.
"With the flesh body, an endless supply of blood could be generated. Yuan Xiao, occupying the body all by yourself... This...probably isn't so good!" The vulture-like old man narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Well said!"
"We don't agree!"
"We want the flesh body too!"
All the Demon Race present frowned.
The existence of Lin Fan was like that of a dairy cow.
And the milk produced was his blood!
As long as Lin Fan was alive, he could produce an endless supply of Emperor Level blood!
His flesh body was the most important!
"You don't agree?"
With a low shout from Yuan Xiao, he stomped fiercely into the Void!
"Puff puff puff puff!"
