Although Hei Ao spoke with great dominance,
the efficiency of his blood recovery was obviously a bit slow.
A quick glance revealed he hadn't taken enough medication; Zuolu next to him had already recovered more than 400 health.
Of course, it might also be related to the Cultivation Technique. Zuolu always had some odd tricks up his sleeve, unlike Hei Ao's more straightforward approach.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
At this moment, several figures on the eaves had already jumped down, surrounding Fang Yu and his group.
The ringleader, Jing Xiumei, even sneered.
"At the Bonfire Gathering's competition, you guys got a lot of good stuff. Since you're not participating in the Bonfire Gathering activities anyway, why not leave the rewards to us, to offer some contributions to the Bonfire Gathering?"
They were indeed eyeing my Black Phoenix Blood!
Hei Ao's face darkened.
"A bunch of weaklings, daring to trouble us? I alone am enough to deal with all of you!"
