It could absolutely purify their bloodlines without causing any unnecessary harm to the Great Demons. This fact, however, made Cang Long, who was watching from his lounge chair, feel all sorts of resentment.
'I just went through such an ordeal; I nearly lost half my life in there. And what's the result? When these other demons go in, the Heavenly Tribulation's intensity is actually several levels lower than mine?'
Cang Long was truly jealous.
Bai Ze said, amused, "You possess the bloodline of the ancient Dragon Clan, so your own bloodline is already exceptional. The Nine-tailed Fox also has the bloodline of a Great Demon. The Heavenly Thunder he faced was no less than yours. Jin Huan wasn't playing favorites."
Cang Long pursed his lips and reluctantly accepted this explanation.
