a hundred-foot-long fist imprint that blasted over with overpowering might.

“That’s it?” Yin Jijie asked disdainfully.

He waved his right hand and a beam of green light shot down.

The ferocious fist imprint was shattered straightaway.
Then pointing into the air with one finger, Yin Jijie broke through his defense and attacked him until he was severely injured.
He then slammed him to the ground.

He walked up to the fallen demon.

“Are you going to tell me now?”

“You… you’re not at the level of the Connate Realm?” Blood Tiger realized belatedly with a shock.

“I’m the one asking the questions, not you,” Yin Jijie gave a scornful snort.

He stomped down and crushed the injured demon’s left leg.
The excruciating pain nearly made him faint.

“It won’t end well for you to make us your enemy.”

“I’m going to ask you one last time.
Are you going to tell me or not?”

“Not on your life!” Blood Tiger was still stubborn.

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“I’m giving you a chance but you don’t want it.” Yin Jijie smiled malevolently.

A huge silver wolf illusion shot out from above his head and transformed into hundreds of feet tall.
In one bite, it swallowed him whole.

After digesting his prey,

Yin Jijie licked his lips ominously.
“It doesn’t taste that good.”

With a gust of the night wind, he vanished without a trace.

In the bedroom,

Xiao Ran took down the painting of the Eldest Princess.
He retrieved a bottle of dragon blood, and poured it over the painting.

Boundless spiritual power circulated, and a huge aura enveloped the entire room.
A powerful suction force came from the painting and absorbed all the dragon blood.

Golden light appeared, and the Eldest Princess’s strength improved again, reaching Level 5 of the Master Realm.

Even the image was more vivid and lifelike.

“How incredible.” Xiao Ran was awestruck.

He’d only wanted to test it out, but it had worked beyond his expectations.

He hung the painting back on the wall, to ward off evil in the house.

After consuming the remaining eleven bottles of dragon blood, the dragon blood entered his stomach and toughened his body.
After strengthening, his current physical body was comparable to a Level 5 Grand Master.

He looked at the dragon liver in his palm.
It was a rich golden color and emitted such a rich aroma before it was even roasted.

“Crimson Cetan,” Xiao Ran summoned out loud.

The Crimson Cetan had been playing dead these days.

If he could not defeat him, he could not escape.
The moment he appeared, he would be squeezed dry.
He might as well minimize his presence as much as possible.

Resentfully, it flew from his wrist and stared at the dragon liver.
His hawkish eyes lit up and he flapped his wings excitedly.
“Is that for me?”

“What do you think?” Xiao Ran asked in reply.

“I have a weak stomach.
I’m afraid of indigestion if I eat something so good.”

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He manipulated his Crimson Cetan Holy Fire and obediently worked hard to roast the dragon liver.

Inwardly, he was drooling uncontrollably.
It smelled so good.
He wanted so badly to have a bite.

A few minutes later,

the dragon liver was roasted, emitting a mouth-watering aroma that spread everywhere.
The Crimson Cetan’s eyes were fixed on the dragon liver, unable to look away.

“Shall we eat together?” Xiao Ran asked invitingly.

“No! I’m afraid of indigestion.” Crimson Cetan shrank back.

Recalling the last time he had a meal, he had suffered a huge loss of his vital energy which had only recovered recently.

He nimbly went back into hiding on Xiao Ran’s wrist.
Out of sight, out of mind.

“It’s quite delicious,” Xiao Ran taunted him.

Thirteen pounds of dragon liver was really not sufficient.

He felt even better after drinking the spirit water that he had accumulated over the past few days.

In the part of his body where his liver was located, the vital energy felt very strong and it was filled with a rich dense energetic vigor.
The dragon liver was starting to have an effect on his body.

He was just about to turn off the lights and rest when

an uninvited guest appeared in the courtyard.

He wore a devil’s mask and a blood-red robe.
Only his eyes were visible.

“Yama’s men?” Xiao Ran thought with a puzzled frown.

The door opened silently and a shadowy figure flew in.
Seeing Xiao Ran standing in the hall, the face hidden under the mask frowned slightly.
“Are you waiting for me?”

“Yes.” Xiao Ran nodded affirmatively.

“You knew I was coming over?”

“I didn’t! I sensed your aura just now,” Xiao Ran said casually.

“No!” The guy from Yama had a bad feeling about this.

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