"The blood-colored demon dragon, indeed, just like the Blood Refining Chasing Dragon cultivated by Lian Zhiyu using demon path methods, which my single drop of demon blood extinguished as Qiu Baichu had once said,"
"And now, the entire beast arm filled with demon blood, will you extinguish it?"
Sikong Jing emitted a sinister and terrifying voice.
All his experiences over the past three days seemed to unleash madness at this moment. He hadn't initially intended to use the beast arm to poison the blood-colored demon dragon to death.
Because he didn't know if it would be successful or if the blood-colored demon dragon was really like the Blood Refining Chasing Dragon.
It was Yue Xi's departure and the words of Xia Dalian and others that made him make up his mind, leading him to tear off the beast arm and truly make a final stand.
And now, it should have succeeded!