Chapter 1011 - 1009 Bright Moon Cave Residence
As soon as the words were out, he saw the Boulder Mountain Saber dripping with blood in Lu Ye's hand, and couldn't help but be taken aback: "You killed him?"
This was truly an astonishing matter, mere Blood Food actually daring to kill a Sacred Race member? In all his years, he had never seen such a thing.
However, he had just sensed the fluctuation of spirit force from Lu Ye; merely a human race cultivator of the Spirit Stream Realm, presumably a villager from nearby. How could one with such cultivation kill a Sacred Race member?
After all, that Sacred Race member was at least in the Cloud River Realm.
While he was still in a state of shock and uncertainty, his brow suddenly furrowed, and he fixed his gaze on Lu Ye: "What are you eating?"
Lu Ye looked at him, chewing with a crackling sound, a noise incredibly familiar to the Blood Race.
He, too, had eaten a fellow blood crystal before...
What horrified him even more was that these two Blood Food, upon seeing him, were not even the least bit frightened but seemed rather eager to try something.
The Blood Race member finally realized something was amiss. His figure spun, ready to flee, but the next moment his mind was struck with pain, as if an invisible sledgehammer had struck his head, causing him to stagger a few steps before falling to the ground.
When he regained his senses, there were already two figures standing in front of him, looking down from above, expressionless as they gazed at him.
"How dare you!" roared the Blood Race in anger, thinking how his noble Sacred Race had ever been so contemptuously regarded by mere Blood Food? He immediately felt humiliated.
Dao Thirteen had already slapped his shoulder, and the Blood Race immediately felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, feeling the overwhelming power coming from his shoulder. He finally panicked but continued to shout with a tough exterior: "Let me go, if you dare to disrespect me, you're dead."