At this moment.
Above the ruined dome of the church, Gu Xing and his three Guardian Beasts are standing mid-air.
Fei Yue's figure was hidden in the void, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Gu Xing's cold gaze swept across below.
The Human Race cowered in the corner like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
While the Blood Race held their crimson goblets, displaying an air of superiority.
Seeing Gu Xing arrive with the three Guardian Beasts, the group of Blood Race was momentarily stunned, but quickly recovered.
"Where did this reckless human come from?! Does being Commander Level make him think he's invincible?!"
"Kill him! I haven't tasted the blood of a Commander Level human yet!"
"Drain him dry! It might significantly increase our strength!"
The group of Blood Race shouted excitedly.
But they were utterly oblivious to...
what kind of monster they were about to face!
Listening to the Blood Race's blatant discussions, Gu Xing's eyes became even colder.
