Chu Xisheng could already simulate at least seventy percent of Chu Yunyun's power in dreams, and didn't want to fight her in reality.
"I just sensed it; your problem is not big," Chu Yunyun said indifferently. "I can seal away seventy percent of my cultivation to ensure fairness."
The blood energy of this guy opposite her was strong.
Not only did he look healthy, but he was also thinking of challenging her.
Chu Xisheng's eyes spun around craftily.
Since his first plan failed, he came up with a second one.
"Well~ if you insist on fighting, I shall accompany you even at the risk of my life. By the way—"
Chu Xisheng then seemed to think of something, pulled down the collar on his neck to reveal his fair, firm shoulder. "Yunyun, look, my 'Blood of Ten Thousand Ages' has already advanced to the 27th tier. Do you want to take a sip of blood first? If your Blood of Ten Thousand Ages recovers sooner, we'll have a better chance against the Gods."
Chu Yunyun glanced at his neck.
