An Inner Core revolved slowly within Su Zimo's chest and shone with a demonic glint. It illuminated his chest inside and outside, creating a blood-colored glow!
Even his ribs and beating heart could be faintly seen!
A terrifying aura began to spread.
With each breath Su Zimo took, a scarlet demonic qi would gush out from his nostrils and circle around him. It slowly became richer and purer!
Against the shroud of that aura, even the cultivators present felt pressured, let alone the dozens of Rakshasas in midair!
He actually has an Inner Core?"
The eyes of the Rakshasa leader shone.
An Inner Core was equivalent to the Golden Core of cultivators and was the foundational basis for a demon beast's strength, possessing all the essence of their entire cultivation.
An Inner Core that was this pure was definitely a great tonic for any living being!
"Behave yourself!"
A Rakshasa yanked the chains and it clanged loudly.