If there was a chance, the Blood God Clone didn't mind killing him.
The guy was a dark apparition so it didn't matter if he killed him.
He didn't act just now because he didn't want to waste time.
The other party probably had the same thought.
The Blood Whale legacy was somewhere in this space. It wasn't worth it to fight over a Blood Sea Spirit.
The real battle was yet to come.
The Blood God Clone glanced around him and confirmed that there were no other Blood Sea Spirits here. Then, he boarded the Blood Spirit Flying Vessel and sped towards the mountains in the distance.
There should be treasures there!
After flying in the Blood Whale's nest for so long, this was the first time he saw something new except the sea.
There must be something strange about the mountains.
The Blood Spirit Flying Vessel's speed wasn't much slower than the seaweed-haired man's blood-red seahorse. It sped on the surface of the sea and flew away quickly.
