Yun Che’s brow slowly tightened, his gaze focused unwaveringly at Huo Poyun.

This feeling…

Bloodline suppression?

There were no less than nine drops of the Golden Crow’s divine blood in Yun Che’s body; moreover, these were personally bestowed upon him by the Golden Crow Soul. In addition to this, he also had some of the Golden Crow’s divine soul.

Yet when Huo Poyun released the Yellow Springs Ashes just then, he had clearly felt some sort of bloodline ...