Lin Fei was annoyed with himself. Orchestrating this collective blood donation had been a clumsy, counterproductive idea. He would have been better off simply killing a servant in secret and taking their essence blood—it would have been far simpler and more direct.
He could not help it; this mistake stemmed from his lack of understanding of the Celestial Demon clan. Of course, it was also because he had been too eager for quick success, viewing the situation too simplistically. He had assumed that as the "Supreme Saint" of this place, obtaining some Saint Demon essence blood would be a trivial matter. Consequently, he hadn't bothered to cast a divination to predict the outcome of such a "sure thing." Now, regret was useless; he had to play it by ear.
"What is the meaning of this?" Lin Fei steeled his nerves and asked the Celestial Demon Holy Emperor, maintaining the posture of a detached, transcendental power.
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