That was forcibly implanted in his forehead by Xiao Yun before his death.
"Xiao Yun..." Ye Xiao murmured, "So you had a backup plan..."
"It seems you don't know the value of that mark," Blood Empress said slowly, "Xiao Yun's aptitude may be mediocre, but he obtained a sliver of the Soul Sect's legacy."
"Though that legacy is weak, it contains some core cultivation techniques of the Soul Sect."
"If I can obtain it..."
"Dream on!" Ye Xiao roared, "Why should I give you what Xiao Yun left behind!"
"You have no choice in the matter."
The momentum of the Blood Empress surged sharply, an overwhelming pressure swept towards Ye Xiao.
This time, she held nothing back.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!" the Blood Empress snorted coldly, "I want to see how long you can last!"
A ray of blood-red light shot from her fingertip, directly aiming for Ye Xiao's forehead.
"Watch out!" Hong Ling and Chiyou shouted simultaneously.
