"It's you! Blood-sucking Elder!"
Zhu Fei suddenly turned around, his eyes sharply fixed on what lay behind him.
Indeed, there stood a shriveled old man, donned in a red hat and red garments, his face sinister as he stared at Zhu Fei.
In his hand, he still grasped a skeletal long sword, the very one from which the spiral red blindness had erupted!
"Be extinguished!"
With a "clang," a Blue Treasure Sword suddenly appeared in Zhu Fei's hand, and with a mighty slash downward, the spiral red blind abruptly dissipated with a "puff!"
"Half-step Gang Strength!"
Almost simultaneously, both Zhu Fei and the Blood-sucking Elder exclaimed.
Zhu Fei was relatively composed, his facial expression unchanged.
However, the Blood-sucking Elder was different; at this moment, his eyes fiercely locked on Zhu Fei, never expecting such a rapid enhancement in Zhu Fei's cultivation in such a short span of time—something completely unforeseen before his appearance.