The Blood God Emerges

Noticing the power surging around him, Gu Lan couldn't help but frown.

Seeing this, Gu Lan cautiously stepped back.

Such a force was unheard of, something he'd never encountered before.

And this aura bore a faint resemblance to that of the Wizard God.

Instinct told him what was about to appear was a monster cultivated for nearly a thousand years.

Gu Lan's heart wavered toward retreat—this foe would not be easy to handle.

Yet he was unwilling to let it go. If he spared Mo Xuan now, dealing with him later would be harder.

Gu Lan's expression grew deeply cautious. Above the void, Mo Xuan sneered and turned to flee.

"I've prepared a grand gift for you—handle it well."

They'd long undone the Blood God's seal, holding off his awakening just for Gu Lan.

But as he retreated, Gu Lan's face darkened, a chill flickering in his eyes.

"I'll accept your gift, but first, I'll deal with you."