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Xiyang Continent

Xue Wei looked at the retired Emperor, the current Emperor, and the grand elder. He was not against gifting some of his blood to mutate the primordial beasts. The Emperor had been immensely friendly towards him and even given him the chance of becoming a Vermilion Bird in the Ascended's Realm. As such, he was not against giving something back.

He knew that these Vermilion Bird Clan members were aware of his identity as the son of the Holy Maiden and that he had the bloodline of hers, the ability to become one of each beast. Thus he also knew that they valued him and had absolutely no intention of harming him.

"Before we can take the discussion further, we need to know how much blood is needed," Xue Wei said with a smile. "Why not call a Primordial Beast, and we will see how much each mutation is?"

The Retired Emperor was shocked, was this not too casual?