Chapter 1198: Spiritual Blood Pool

Although he didn't need some kind of spiritual blood pool to increase his chances of breaking through, it was the goodwill of Blood Knife Ancestor after all, so Huang Xiaolong nodded his head and complied. It was the middle of the night. Huang Xiaolong stood on the roof of his Cosmos Palace, facing the wind. Recalling the way Wang Wei and Zhu Feng looked at him during the day, that murderous look, Huang Xiaolong snorted with disdain. Now he understood why Wang Wei was hostile to him;...