Zhou Heng was overjoyed. He fiercely slashed his own arm, the skin burst open, and blood flowed copiously, but the moment the second Minor Rune circulated within his body, an inexplicable and mysterious force surged, quickly smoothing over the wound.
The skin was smooth and fair, as if it had never been injured.
Zhou Heng pondered, carefully savoring the process he'd just experienced.
The operation of the Minor Rune required the support of Spiritual Power, but compared to consuming Essence Blood to heal injuries, the cost was almost negligible.
No wonder the Old Blood River Ancestor, even though newly healed, was utmost weak; it turned out all his Spiritual Power was used in conjunction with the runes for healing!
Zhou Heng, not minding the details, sought to perfect this second rune as much as possible, from two Broken Runes to three, four, five, all the way up to nearly thirty.
He paused.
