Lu Yu set a fire and burned the corpse to ashes; he didn't want to leave any "resources" for the enemy.
In the chaotic currents of endless space, everyone is an enemy; each companion is a potential meal. No one dares to trust others.
"Hmm?"
After burning the giant's corpse to ashes, Lu Yu gained an unexpected reward: a drop of luminous blood. This blood couldn't even be evaporated by the True Sun Fire; it was truly mystical.
Seeing this drop of blood, Lu Yu recalled the "Sacred Blood" Zhou Hong extracted from the descendants of the royal mansion. A look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. Could this be the "Sacred Blood"?
The Sacred Blood flew into Lu Yu's palm, and he could feel it contained a vast, grand, noble aura that made one's mind want to submit.
Lu Yu steadied his mind, not greatly influenced. Although the power of the Sacred Blood was immense, it hadn't erupted, so it wasn't enough to make him submit to a drop of blood.
