Jia Xian's withered hands, stained with blood, each clutched a crimson Crystal Stone.
Only one was the size of a goose egg, round, smooth and translucent, catching one's eye at first glance. The other seemed quite inferior by comparison, resembling a diamond shape, looking like an unpolished gemstone, and not nearly as perfect as the first.
However, Jia Xian didn't care about their appearance; he only needed certain "properties" contained within the Blood Cores to perfect and enhance his own Blood Core.
"Roar... Roar..."
Even in his current mental state, upon seeing the two Blood Cores attracting each other, showing tendencies to fuse, Jia Xian couldn't help but feel excited, letting out some inexplicable roars.
But before his excitement could fully surface, a dazzling and peerless knife light emerged from the Void, cutting apart the two Blood Cores that were almost touching, and seizing one in his other hand.
