"Try to hide your true strength first, and then strike at the critical moment."
Grabbing Guisha's shoulder with his right hand, the Luosha Sect ancestor gently shook his head at Guisha and secretly conveyed a message.
She could feel that the blood energy in the Blood Demon Ancestor's body was extremely abundant, and it was impossible to tell that he was a man who had lived for more than five hundred years.
With her current strength, she is definitely no match for him.
"I see!"
Slightly suppressing his inner excitement, Guisha nodded imperceptibly.
Since the Soul-Catching Order is still in the hands of the disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, it means that the Soul-Catching Order has not been used by anyone yet.
In other words, apart from her, no one else knows the correct way to use the Soul-Calling Order.
He is just a small follower at the Grandmaster level. He can find any opportunity to snatch the token from him.
"Blood Rakshasa, it seems we haven't seen each other for only over a hundred years."
"I never thought that you, who were so beautiful back then, would look so old now!"
Taking a light step to the opposite side of the Rakshasa Sect, the Blood Demon Ancestor looked at the Rakshasa Sect Ancestor in the crowd with emotion.
"hehe!"
"I never thought that after more than a hundred years, you, Blood Demon, wouldn't show any signs of aging at all."
"It seems that quite a few Blood Blade Sect disciples have died at your hands over the years!"
After taking a look at the Blood Demon Ancestor who had a "face full of emotion", the Rakshasa Sect Ancestor let out an undisguised sneer.
As someone who had dealt with the Blood Demon Ancestor many times, she knew most of his methods, if not everything.
"Blood Rakshasa is indeed Blood Rakshasa, his tongue is still as sharp as ever!"
Shaking his head gently, the Blood Demon Ancestor decisively gave up the idea of ​​continuing to communicate with the Blood Rakshasa.
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