Probability to extract Bloodline
In a dimly lit room, there was a woman with golden hair who was slowly meditating. From the dim light that was shining in the room, there could be seen a metallic sheen of a collar that bound her, connected to one of the pillars.
As she gradually meditated, a small strand of black energy appeared around her body, going round and round.
Her expression gradually became calm; however, just then, the strand of black energy violently entered her own body again.
Her golden eyes snapped open, and she directly vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it, what did Lu Zhen do?" she thought with a frown on her face.
Xiaolong Gui, no matter how she tried, she couldn't gather any strength at all nor return back; she was completely defenseless like an ordinary woman now.
"Luckily, I had a back-up plan with that naive woman," A sneer morphed into her face. "Lu Zhen handing me to her woman would be your biggest regret in your life yet."