The So-Called Treasures

Han Fei's attention was immediately attracted by the Candle Dragon Blood. It was like a luminous pearl in the dark night, so dazzling.

"Gulp!"

Han Fei's eyelids jumped. It's crazy! Did Ren Tianfei slaughter a dragon before? This is too crazy! A whole pool of Candle Dragon Blood?

Before, in the door of the Hexagon Starfish, a drop of Candle Dragon Blood turned him into a fatty. But here, there was a damn pool of it! Han Fei felt that he would be blown up if he sucked it all up. There was no second possibility.

"Um!"

Han Fei exhaled deeply, filled with puzzlement. The energy of the entire Abyssal Chasm had been sucked away. Why did the pool of Candle Dragon Blood remain untouched?

The only explanation Han Fei could think of was that Ren Tianfei was too strong and the seal he placed was too strong. Even the mysterious sucking power of the Abyssal Chasm couldn't suck any energy from here.