God Emperor

Ling Feiyu was a little surprised by his words. She didnt expect that Zhang Ruochen would agree to sell divine blood in such a short time.

But naturally, it would be a good thing for her.

“What do you want for trade? Saint rock? Saint decree? Saint pill? Or a saint guardian?”

As one of the nine Imperial Empresses of the Demonic Sect who had practiced for 300 years, Ling Feiyu had accumulated a large amount of fortune and resources, incomparable to any other saint.

And in her eyes, Zhang Ruochen now had made enemies everywhere, was under attack from all sides, and was in desperate need of a saint guardian to protect him secretly. So she made the suggestion.

As long as Zhang Ruochen could sell her divine blood, it wouldnt cost Ling Feiyu much to introduce a saint to be his guardian with her influence.

“Why should I trade divine blood with the things that I could buy or trade from others?”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, and said, “Id like Sword Saint to practice sword with me. How about ten drops of divine blood for one fight?”

It was clear to Ling Feiyu that the purpose of Zhang Ruochen asking her to practice sword with him was to secretly study Way of Sword from her.

Its the best way for one to comprehend Way of Sword.

Zhang Ruochen could secretly acquire Ling Feiyus Way of Sword during their fights, as long as he was wise enough.

It had to be known that even Sword Saints own disciples could only have few chances to fight with her, which showed clearly that the chance to fight with a Sword Saint was rarely granted.

“Ten drops of divine blood for one fight. Thats a fair deal.”

Ling Feiyu nodded slightly, and added, “But you have to be clear about this: I will not teach you anything during our fights. In fact, I will have real fights with you, with no holding back.”