Blood Spirit Fae

Zhang Ruochen wasn't the type to look for trouble. If he could choose, he would definitely choose the easiest way.

He hadn't attacked yet because he'd been observing. He would let the other candidates reach a result first and then decide how much effort he should put into completing the second test.

He had to preserve as much of his combat ability as possible. The current situation was the best result for him.

If I choose a weaker Deity, I only need to use 10% of my power to win easily, Zhang Ruochen thought.

Without deliberating further, he activated his Holy Qi. Pressing his right hand into a jutting white bone, he inserted his Holy Qi.

Whoosh.

An ear-piercing wail sounded at the edge of the Blood God Altar. Instantly, all the Blood Qi in the world began to spin with the altar as the heart. It formed a huge vortex with a huge commotion.

"Gu Linfeng is only a fourth level Half-Saint. How can he cause such powerful Blood Qi movement?"