Not daring to disobey the evil god of bloodlust, the Devil grand patriarchs took them to the teleportation portal and activated it obediently.

Stepping into the spell formation and sensing the spatial fluctuations growing stronger in a sharp manner, Nie Tian muttered in a low voice, “It’s your lucky day.”

The three ninth grade grand patriarchs and numerous Devil soldiers could be used to refine a considerable amount of Blood Essence.

However, he also knew that if he ...