A tender yet angry voice resounded, and a monstrous bloodthirsty aura erupted violently, sweeping across the area.
The cultivator was immediately knocked away, rolling heavily on the ground, flipping dozens of times before coming to a stop.
Pu.
A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out. He looked toward the boy in terror, only to see a boy enveloped in a bloodthirsty aura slowly stand up, his eyes glowing red, slowly looking at him.
The cultivator's body trembled violently. The boy's gaze locked onto him like a beast, making him feel terrified, his hair standing on end.
In an instant, the boy stepped forward, each step taking him a hundred paces, and in three steps, he was in front of the cultivator.
"You... you're actually the one-in-a-million Blood Evil Body!" the cultivator exclaimed in horror, recognizing the physique.
