C640 Desperate Blood Divine Beast

Deep within the mine, nestled in a mysterious space, Elder Huang eyed Chu Zhongtian with a mix of nerves and anticipation. "Chu, do you believe you can manage to compress the ninth Vital Spirit Pill?" he asked. Chu Zhongtian had just successfully compressed the eighth one and his Dantian was still depleted.

Despite the struggle of the eighth compression