You Yuan was naturally stunned. He had already emptied all his pockets, and had just obtained a portion of Ancestral King blood, yet Ling Han actually could produce another portion as well.
'This…!'
If it was not for the fact that Ling Han's bottle was really too full, he would suspect that Ling Han had used some kind of trick to steal that bottle inside his Spatial God Tool. Otherwise, how else would the latter have obtained a bottle of Ancestral King blood?
"No!" He shuddered.
With the pouring of this Ancestral King blood, aura soared from Ling Han's entire person like a smoke signal, surging skywards and turning into various forms and seals. This image was too astonishing. It was like an Ancestral King was about to manifest from the blood.
This was, this was, this was…!
"Ancestral King blood essence!" You Yuan exclaimed in shock, feeling his heart throb wildly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Ling Han smiled slightly. "Good insight."