Thunderstorm Toads were continuously being blood-refined by the sea of blood. The Thunderstorm Toad Emperor, who had been soundly sleeping, was startled into a violent shudder. It snapped its eyes open and stared at the boundless sea of blood before it, which was frantically blood-refining its clansmen. In an instant, it understood who was behind this.
It had to be Xiaopang and his companion. Feeling the terrifying might of the sea of blood and consumed by rage, the Thunderstorm Toad Emperor did not dare to linger. It immediately turned and bolted away, yet it still blocked the exit.
The current Blood Sacrifice Painting was different. Once thoroughly mastered by Su Che, it could no longer be used casually and required Su Che to manipulate it—which had both advantages and disadvantages.
Chapter 399