The Blood Infant Spirit's power instantly surged with the mere consumption of a small part of the resentment and hatred, causing the Peach Blossom Curse to retreat step by step. Both the Golden Dragon Curse and the Red Dragon Curse joined forces to barely resist.
Li Cunxu cheered on the three curses.
"Come on! Hang in there! Keep going."
The consequence of the three curses not being able to balance the Blood Infant Spirit was that Li Cunxu had to bear the Blood Infant.
He certainly didn't want to bear the Blood Infant.
Li Cunxu frowned deeply, the chain reaction from the destruction of the Blood Infant Pool was unforeseen. The Blood Infant Spirit still harbored a vast amount of resentment and hatred. Once it completely absorbed this, its power would surge several levels.
"Come on, pal, put in some effort!"
For the moment, unable to acquire other powerful curses, Li Cunxu could only pin his hopes on the Curse Master who cast the Peach Blossom Curse on him.
