"Qingcang, where do you think you're running off to?"
Granny Hua roared in anger.
The Elf Clan loathed Qingcang to the core; how could they simply watch him escape?
Led by the Elf Clan Leader, the clansmen pursued Qingcang.
On the other side, Qin Yi could clearly feel the resistance of the Elf Divine Tree weakening.
The blood-colored glow on the Elf Divine Tree was diminishing.
In about ten minutes, the blood-colored glow completely vanished, replaced by a vibrant green radiance.
The Blood Flood Dragon also released its grip, leaving several deep holes on the tree trunk, marked by its fangs.
"What a guy, this Qingcang sure has skills. The Yin Blood Poison he used on those hundred people is potent, even I nearly couldn't withstand it."
"Master, I'm afraid I'll need some time in deep sleep."
Qin Yi nodded slightly, "You've worked hard."
The Blood Flood Dragon transformed into the Big Halberd, hiding its form.
"Thank you, young friend!"
