Qin Hao didn't bother with the drop of blood.
He simply collected it.
Afterwards, Qin Hao stepped on the void and flew toward the direction of the Black-Yellow Star.
Back at the Black-Yellow Star where he had come from,
he looked at the current state of the planet.
Qin Hao was clearly startled for a moment.
Because this was different from what he had just seen.
Just a moment ago, he had clashed with the Evil Three Pure Ones inhabited by Demon Blood.
After a single strike that seemed to have shattered the planet,
how could it have reverted back to its original state?
Moreover, Qin Hao saw that the Qingyun Temple's Three Pure Ones Main Hall, which had been split in half by the Evil Three Pure Ones earlier, had also been restored.
Qin Hao frowned deeply, what was going on?
How did the planet recover?
Or there was only one possibility, that was, someone had refined the entire planet into a magical treasure.