827 Spiritual Deity Liquid

As the alabaster jars were flying directly towards Mu Chen, he quickly caught them with his hands. He stared at the Blood Essence that was contained inside the alabaster jars. There were several different colors represented, but without exception, all of them contained extremely pure and potent spiritual power. This made Mu Chen lost in thought for a moment, before he lifted up his head once more.

Looking at the twisted space in front of him, Mandela was standing there in mid-air. She currently was looking a little travel-strained. When she noticed Mu Chen's gaze upon her, she twitched her small lips snappily.

Mu Chen, who was now holding those 10 alabaster jars, was unable to contain his ecstasy. He could not help but ask, "Are these jars of the Divine Beast Blood Essence? Did you get them from the auction site?"