That day, Zhou Chuan used a burst of blood aura to lure a twenty-zhang sea dragon. Its Divine Soul was comparable in strength to Qi Condensation Level 8, and as it fought desperately with him, Zhou Chuan could clearly sense its Soul Power and bloodline power fluctuating together.
"This sea dragon must be seven or eight hundred years old and has gained sentience. The moment it saw me, it was terrified by the aura I gave off and turned tail to run, slick as you please."
A twenty-zhang sea dragon was too much for Zhou Chuan to finish in one meal. Simply draining its blood could restore fifty or sixty percent of his bloodline power, meaning it counted at least as a mid-to-low-grade sea beast capable of fighting a cultivator at Early Foundation Establishment. Since he couldn't finish it all and had no storage bag to carry it away, what should he do?
Chapter 605