The Immortal Bloodline
Editor: Noodletown Translations
The color of the blood in Ruyan Liu's body was originally red, but after being tempered by the power of magma, it had become blue, then purple; and in the end, it was golden.
The golden blood was boiling incessantly and causing rumbling noises; the noises resembled celestial sounds and seemed to be reverberating through the entire space.
Everything in the room started to vibrate. The tables, chairs, stools, and even the tea cups were clinking and clanking. The sky was crumbling, and the ground was sinking; it was as if an earthquake was taking place. There were cracks in the air and the earth, spreading to and hovering over everything in the surroundings like a spider web.
Qingfeng Li was in awe. He could profoundly feel the powerful nature of the immortal bloodline in Ruyan Liu's body.