"Surely direct!" The white-clothed Blood Monk laughed heartily, "If it were before, this poor monk would surely have to fight you."
"But just now, we've already competed. And you've already won, so there's no need for that."
"Alright, this poor monk bids farewell, hopefully we meet again next time!"
"By the way, be careful of the Extraterritorial Blood Clan. The one you killed wasn't simple..."
After saying this, the white-clothed Blood Monk walked towards the void.
With each step he took, blood lotus blossomed.
As he left, Lin Dong pondered over the conversation they had just had.
"This white-clothed Blood Monk is quite mysterious."
"And his last piece of advice, what does it mean?"
"Could it be that behind Xue Chen, there is an even more powerful Blood Clan?"
Lin Dong pondered.
He only realized now that during his battle with the Demon Emperor and while absorbing the four Wood Energies, a day had passed.
