Li Kun gulped down large mouthfuls of fresh blood.

This scene made the presbyters and disciples of the Broken Souls Cult feel a chill run down their spines.

Chu Xun's eyes were cold. With a wave of his hand, beams of purple light flew out and turned the blood that Li Kun had not yet absorbed into mist.

Li Kun roared. His wounds were about to heal, but they were interrupted half-way. This made him furious.

"Chu Xun the Devil, go to hell." Li ...