C457 457 Kill Thousand Feather

Left with no other option, Chen Yang summoned the Crimson Blood. Clasping the vivid red artifact in his hand, he willed tens of thousands of strands of sword energy to cling to it.

Chen Yang sensed that the Artifact Spirit within the Crimson Blood was still in slumber, evidently deep in contemplation and absorption of the Tao Rhymes.

His mind shifted