Yang Yan looked at the calm Blood Pool and asked disdainfully:
"How terrifying?"
To him, no matter how terrifying, they were still demons, meaningless.
"Those demons just now were merely automatically spawned by the Blood Pool, logically, I should personally control them."
The voice explained.
"So what?"
Yang Yan asked irritably.
The hidden person seemed amused by Yang Yan's words.
For a moment, the entire enclosed space was filled with his laughter.
"Kid, I can tell your current power level, mid-stage Emperor Realm, already at the sixth stage!"
"Just one step away from reaching high-stage! But to me, that's nothing!"
"I can manipulate this Blood Pool to fabricate a Pseudo-God Realm powerhouse, do you believe me?"
Yang Yan smiled casually and lightly uttered two words:
"I believe."
The voice laughed discontentedly:
