Arrow Assassination

"I am indeed talking about her. However, we have some other plans to take care of at the moment, so your matters need to wait," Leonardo smiled faintly and answered. 

"Can you at least tell me how you'd help? Just in case…" Zaylee spoke awkwardly. 

Leonardo waved his hand, "I understand that you want to view your options. If I bring her to make a move, I can guarantee that she will purify your 105 diluted blood essence pools. However, she will take all the irrelevant blood essence for her own cultivation." 

Thinking about thousands of years worth of accumulated blood essence, even Leonardo felt envious. That much blood is probably enough for ten sets of bloodthirsty armaments, let alone constructing an incarnation. 

"What?!" Zaylee was stunned into shattering her temperament into pieces, almost rushing to grab Leonardo's arm. However, the moment her muscles twitched lightly, she felt like she was locked onto by a hawk's eye.