Xuan Feng mustered his mana, and a drop of vital blood was forced out, Sun Wukong's eyebrows shot up.
Vital blood?!
He hadn't expected it to actually be this!
Xuan Feng didn't stop there, two drops, three drops, four drops…
Until over ten drops and still no sign of stopping, Sun Wukong was astounded.
This was vital blood, after all, he could see the tremendous power contained within it from a distance, it definitely wasn't fake, but wasn't this too much?
The Bull Demon King also used vital blood to pay off debts, but he had been told that extracting more than five drops at once would cause some discomfort in the body.
This so-called phoenix had already forced out over ten drops and seemed to be completely fine, how impressive!
Fifteen, sixteen…
Xuan Feng counted silently, just one more to go, Xuan Feng thought to himself.
But the Power of the Saint granted by Nuwa did not replenish the lost vital blood, was it gone?