Sun Yunling licked the blood seeping from his fist, and his gentle and delicate face was filled with an expression of intoxication, as if he was very satisfied with the taste of his own blood.
"Making me bleed comes at a cost." Sun Yunling murmured softly, as a series of blood-red strange patterns emerged on his cheeks and forehead.
With the appearance of these patterns, an incredibly eerie aura enveloped Sun Yunling, making him seem extremely bizarre, as if he had completely transformed into a different person.
"What is this..." Fang Lin looked at the transformation of Sun Yunling, his brow immediately furrowing.
"It seems like some kind of secret skill, his vitality is even stronger than before, reaching a terrifying level," Zhen Yangzi said with a serious tone.
