Blood Imitation Pill!

"Old Fogey Cloudmount, you really accepted a fine disciple!"

"Old Thing, this time, Your Father really has to hand it to you! This battle is satisfying!"

"Old Fogey Cloudmount, this time, you can show off however you like!"

… …

In the Absolute Heaven Barrier, the Hegemons felt an upsurge of emotion too.

This kind of unprecedented great victory had never been experienced since the rise of the blood race.

Too satisfying!

These 100 thousand blood race elite soldiers were absolutely not expendable to the blood race too.

After this battle, the blood race had to dial it back too.

"Who said that Your Father is going to show off? Humph! This punk just came to Heaven One Continent for a few years. The contributions that he rendered are even greater than Your Father, this Hegemon Realm! No can do. Your Father has to go beat him, in case he becomes cockier than ever!"

Swoosh!