The corner of the abandoned temple, where the straw was piled, had quieted down...
After a bout of Wushan passion, both of them were drenched in sweat...
A straw was stuck at the corner of Duan Rong's lips, and dense threads of blood floated and squirmed around him...
These blood threads had already withdrawn from Lv Qingzhu and were floating around him alone...
The nourishing effect of the interplay between Primordial Yin and Primordial Yang caused these threads of blood to become as engorged as leeches drunk with fresh blood, crimson and writhing around Duan Rong...
At that moment, Duan Rong suddenly awoke.
The strands of blood that floated and squirmed around him had absorbed all the nourishing effects of the interplay between Primordial Yin and Primordial Yang.
Duan Rong thereby directly achieved the Second Layer of Filthy Blood Divine Skill.
This was not just the Second Layer of the Realm, but the authentic Second Layer of Power.
