At this moment, he had just obtained the divine blood from the Five-Colored Divine Ox and was about to turn and leave. The Five-Colored Divine Ox watched Du Bufan's retreating figure, its heart filled with doubt. It had originally thought this mysterious human had some grand conspiracy, yet he was leaving the moment he finished taking the blood, moving like a wisp of wind, coming without a trace and leaving without a shadow.
"What? Leaving just like that?" The Five-Colored Divine Ox startled, its voice carrying a trace of doubt and reluctance. Its voice rang out like a great bell in the silence, startling a flock of birds in a distant tree. The birds fluttered their wings and flew far away, leaving behind a vast expanse of emptiness.
"Stop right there!" The Five-Colored Divine Ox stared at Du Bufan's back and shouted loudly. Its voice carried majesty, demanding obedience. Du Bufan stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at the Five-Colored Divine Ox, and his gaze was as calm as water. His eyes were like a deep lake, unruffled yet bottomless, making the mysteries within unfathomable.
Chapter 28