Underground Demon God (4)

The Blood Moon Elder found it hard to accept the fact that he had died long ago. He was so powerful, how could he be killed so easily by the Ancient You Clan? Shouldn't he be the one who killed them instead… that was more his style!

However, reality did not allow for the slightest bit of imagination. If he died, that meant he died. There was nothing more to say on the matter.

"Holy Lady, even so, my current body is a little…" The Blood Moon Elder did not dare to continue looking at the middle-aged man in the ancient bronze mirror and could only avert his gaze.

"I feel that it suits your temperament. Why? Are you not satisfied?" Ye Qingtang was surprised. According to her understanding of the Blood Moon Elder, he should be very satisfied with the vessel she chose.

"I…" The Blood Moon Elder stared at Ye Qingtang, his lips twitching. In the end, he said," It's still alright… there's still room for improvement."