Wang Yu

In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da  Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk.  Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. 

This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. 

Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features.  His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side. 

Demon's Diary

Upon hearing these words, everyone present, including Gui Ruquan and the others, couldn't help but exchange looks.


"So it appears that the trace of blood Gang on Nephew Gao's body was cultivated from this drop of spirit blood by force. The spirit blood of a Crystal Transformation Demonic Beast is extremely rare even for us, and for a Spirit Apostle, its miraculous effects are unimaginable. With this in mind, it's not too surprising. It seems that Uncle Master Yan has high hopes for Nephew Gao, otherwise, he would not have bestowed upon him such a precious treasure," murmured the elderly man with the Huang surname, his voice unintentionally laced with a hint of envy.


"Now that Nephew Gao has cultivated a trace of blood Gang, even though he may not be as good as Yang Gan, I'm afraid he won't be far behind. His strength is enough to rank him in the top three of the tournament," said Chu Qi, his eyes flashing.


Hidden Strength