Almost at the same time Lu Ye finished speaking, Dao Thirteen had already acted. He grabbed the unfamiliar Blood Race member's wrist, and with just a slight exertion, twisted the opponent's arm into a pretzel shape.
The unfamiliar Blood Race member screamed in agony, their spirit force surged wildly, and a dense blood-red color poured out from within, desperately trying to break free from Dao Thirteen's grip.
Although Dao Thirteen's cultivation was indeed lacking, his Divine Sea Realm physique was still there, how could that unfamiliar Blood Race member escape?
A look of anger and horror appeared on his face, and he shouted sharply, "You audacious Blood Food, release me at once!"
Never before had he experienced such a bizarre event, a mere Blood Food not only didn't fear him but also dared to attack him.
His struggles made Dao Thirteen very irritated, so he pulled hard, dragging the Blood Race member in front of him, and head-butted him.