The Anger Of Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Tribe's Royal Family

The aftermath of their forced intimacy hung heavy in the air. The women, physically drained and emotionally shattered, lay sprawled on the plush cushions. Wang Jian, on the other hand, exuded an air of casual satisfaction. He stretched languidly, his gaze lingering on their exhausted forms for a fleeting moment before his attention shifted.

 

With a predatory glint in his eyes, he retrieved the vial of Lunar Essence. This wasn't just a celebration reward; it was the key to unlocking his true potential. He uncorked the vial, the swirling silver liquid shimmering under the soft glow.

 

Without hesitation, he tipped the vial, the potent lunar essence rushing down his throat. A wave of pure energy, raw and untamed, washed over him. It felt like a dam had burst, flooding his body with an essence that resonated deep within his Blue Moon Eclipse Devil bloodline.