"Sir, I haven't learned that before." Long Yu was the first to respond.
"I have crafted it." Fu Ying of Blood God Son responded quietly, with a sense of foreboding.
"Show me, let me see the effect," Xu Jin said.
What could Fu Ying of Blood God Son say?
He could only be compelled to operate.
Seeing Xu Jin about to assist, Fu Ying of Blood God Son quickly stopped him, "Let Long Yu do it, you attack. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to use the Blood Puppet."
Xu Jin, though surprised, could only nod.
A few breaths later, as Long Yu's blood-colored blade light struck Fu Ying of Blood God Son, Fu Ying of Blood God Son was instantly cut in half under the blade light.
The body lay dead on the spot, blood and entrails spilling everywhere.
Merely by eyesight and Divine Soul power, Xu Jin found no anomaly.
