The night fog outside was thick, while the celestial sanctuary relics where the Immortal Field was located were colorful, clouds and mists rising, the scenery vibrant and magnificent.
"So much blood has been shed." Qin Ming looked at the White Qilin with some distress; this was the Blood of Auspicious Beast, it could be used as medicine.
He quickly moved forward to help stop the bleeding of this deceased opponent.
He directly activated Sticky Force, even if it penetrated into the rock and seeped into the ground, the glowing Spirit Blood was pulled out by him without waste.
The White Qilin had transformed into its true form, a mountain-sized body full of oppression, snow-white like jade, scale armor sparkling, twin horns entangled with order patterns.
Qin Ming asked, "Is this a pure blood Qilin?"
The Chairman nodded, saying, "The Power of its bloodline is very strong, a rare mutated Qilin."
