Chapter 1325 - 1322: Blood Fiend Submits, Enchanting Xuelian!

Luo Feng naturally understood the principle of raising a tiger at one’s peril. Blood Fiend was not a benign being, and her current sworn allegiance might turn into aggression at the next moment. Without adequate assurance, he undoubtedly wouldn’t keep such a threat by his side.

Blood Fiend’s eyes flickered with changing light, indicating an internal struggle, aware that her life or death hinged on this moment.

Finally, Blood Fiend gently gritted her teeth, using a fingernail to carve a blood mark on her forehead.

Immediately, a drop of shining, crystalline blood emerged from her forehead, spinning in mid-air, emitting thousands of blood-colored rays.

Blood Fiend’s aura typically suggested a sinister bloodlust, yet this drop of blood bore a sacred quality.

"Master, this is the original essence blood from my birth. For the Blood Demon race, it is akin to humans’ three souls and seven spirits. This drop embodies my complete spirit and will. Now, I entrust it to the master. If I harbor any disloyalty, the master only needs to suppress the original essence blood with Grand Momentum, and I will be utterly destroyed and turned into a soulless husk."

Blood Fiend offered the blood in mid-air to Luo Feng using both hands.

Luo Feng regarded Blood Fiend with a glance; he had been observing with soul power, and she hadn’t lied.

"I’ll trust you this once."

Luo Feng was confident he could detect any betrayal from Blood Fiend in advance.

"What should I do?"

"The master just needs to store my original essence blood within his body," Blood Fiend replied.

"Alright."

Luo Feng nodded, extended a finger towards the blood drop in mid-air.

Hum!

As soon as his fingertip touched the blood drop, a peculiar sight unfolded: the blood drop permeated Luo Feng’s fingertip and vanished. Yet Luo Feng could clearly sense the presence of this drop of blood, even establishing a connection with Blood Fiend through it, able to sense her existence with closed eyes, proving her words true.

As the blood drop entered Luo Feng’s body, Blood Fiend’s delicate frame trembled slightly, seemingly bearing immense pressure, with demon qi subsiding, revealing her form. She bowed in gratitude to Luo Feng, saying, "Thank you, master, for sparing my life."

Caught off guard, Blood Fiend stood bare, her proud figure exposed to the air, filling the room with allure.

Luo Feng’s breath quickened slightly, averting his gaze, he took out a set of his casual clothes, saying, "Wear this."

"Thank you, master." Blood Fiend’s eyes showed a hint of disappointment as she donned the clothes, concealing the captivating allure.

Exhaling deeply, Luo Feng waved his hand, handing the Demon Spirit Grass to Blood Fiend, "Alright, I need the Demon Cloud Fruit for training. Continue nurturing this Bead Demon Spirit Grass, I expect to see mature Demon Cloud Fruit within ten days."

He agreed not to kill Blood Fiend partly because of the Demon Spirit Grass. A single Blood Pill could only nurture limited Demon Cloud Fruit, but with Blood Fiend, different conditions applied. As long as she endured, there would be an endless supply of Demon Cloud Fruit.

"But... master, I’ve recently suffered major harm, and now further usage of demon qi..."

Blood Fiend looked at the Demon Spirit Grass in her hand, her expression troubled. Utilizing her demon qi to nurture the spirit grass certainly accelerates the Demon Cloud Fruit’s growth, but it placed a substantial burden on her, potentially hampering her cultivation level.

"Are you unwilling?" Luo Feng snorted coldly, his gaze sharp.

"Your servant wouldn’t dare." Blood Fiend immediately lowered her gaze and bowed slightly.

"Good, I hope you won’t forget your status. From now on, I don’t want to hear the word ’no’ from you."

Luo Feng stated calmly, yet the chill in his words made Blood Fiend shiver. She quickly replied, "Yes, master."

Observing Blood Fiend’s expression, Luo Feng suddenly asked, "Do you feel humiliated being subjugated to me?"

"Your servant wouldn’t dare..."

Blood Fiend hurriedly shook her head, lowering her head further.

Luo Feng sat by the bedside, speaking calmly, "Don’t deny it; if I were you, I would feel the same. However, you will eventually feel grateful for being subjugated to me."

Grateful?

Upon hearing this, Blood Fiend’s lowered face revealed a look of gritted teeth.

If Luo Feng were much stronger than her, she could endure it, but being subjugated to a mere True Yuan Realm level four Martial Artist, made him her master. Just thinking about serving such a young human filled her heart with boundless resentment, the seas couldn’t cleanse it!

However, Blood Fiend harbored a slight cunning plan; the original essence blood indeed was her critical weakness. By handing it over to Luo Feng, it was like entrusting him with her life.

Yet this act served as a double-edged sword; if her strength became substantial, her mental will wouldn’t be suppressed by Luo Feng’s Grand Momentum, and she could suppress his momentum, possibly eradicating Luo Feng’s consciousness entirely, turning him into an idiot!

After a flurry of thoughts, Blood Fiend’s expression soon returned to calmness.

"Want to suppress my spirit... Unfortunately, you’ll never have that opportunity."

Luo Feng smirked inwardly. With Blood Fiend’s original essence blood, he could vaguely sense her thoughts; her previous ideas were all perceptible to him, something Blood Fiend likely hadn’t realized yet.

Regarding Blood Fiend’s schemes, Luo Feng wasn’t worried at all. With his soul power, even if Blood Fiend transformed into a Blood Demon, suppressing his spirit would be impossible, while with just a thought, he could obliterate her soul.

Without further concern, Luo Feng said, "Let’s begin then."

After speaking, Luo Feng closed his eyes, commencing his cultivation.

Blood Fiend glanced at Luo Feng, her gaze flickering with hesitation, then she sat nearby, releasing a faint blood light from her right palm to start nurturing the Demon Spirit Grass using demon qi.

Noticing this scene, Luo Feng withdrew his extended spirit, entirely devoting himself to cultivation, striving to reach the first threshold of True Yuan Realm: True Yuan Realm level five.

The night swiftly ended.

In the morning, Luo Feng awoke from his meditation, glanced at Blood Fiend, and asked, "How can you recover your injuries?"

Blood Fiend had accepted her submission to Luo Feng. Upon hearing, she licked her seductive red lips, saying, "Reporting to the master, I can recover by absorbing sufficient blood. Especially, the blood of high-grade demon beasts and human Martial Artists; their essence blood acts as an ultimate supplement for our Blood Demon race, surpassing any Spirit Pill or medicine."

Luo Feng nodded, stood up, asking, "Do you have a name?"

Blood Fiend shook her head.

Thinking of the scene when Blood Fiend’s original essence blood appeared, blooming like a lotus in the void, enchanting as a flower, Luo Feng said, "From now on, you shall be called Xuelian, my maidservant."

"Xuelian... Thank you, master, for bestowing the name."

Xuelian’s eyes sparkled, immediately bowing down.

Born from the void, nameless and without a surname, despite her hatred for Luo Feng, receiving a name was exhilarating, and she was satisfied with the name Xuelian.

"It’s inconvenient to take you outside now. Do you have any ways to remain hidden?"

Xuelian, after all, slaughtered three cities; Luo Feng doesn’t wish to expose her temporarily.

"That’s simple."

Xuelian nodded, extending her fair wrist towards Luo Feng: "Master, please lend me your blade."