Right after Ye Beiming left, the Ghost Prison Elder "Ao" cried out, rubbing his chest, baring his teeth and grimacing like an old monkey.
"Goodness, that kid really hits hard; it hurt so much it almost killed me," lamented the Ghost Prison Elder, encountering such a trainee for the first time, one who spares no mercy on his own instructor.
Even with the strength from Blood Crystal Body Refining, the Ghost Prison Elder was still almost internally injured by Ye Beiming's punch, which shook all his organs.
And that was without him in a state of Beast Blood Frenzy. If he were, what would Ye Beiming's punch be like?
Even the Ghost Prison Elder, who had absorbed three blood crystals, could not predict.
"This is bad, I forgot to tell that kid earlier that, with his Martial Emperor cultivation, he can only absorb up to two blood crystals at the moment. No, I must find that boy," the Ghost Prison Elder hopped anxiously, but by the time he rushed to find Ye Beiming, he had already left.
