Xu Ran suddenly looked up, the chaotic light in his eyes flashing, instantly cutting off that invading will.
He coldly stared at the heart that was pounding faster and faster, not only unafraid, but rather rising with a strong fighting spirit and... greed.
"Nourishment? Well said."
Xu Ran's lips curled into a cold arc.
"You are indeed nourishment, but mine."
He could feel that the origin power contained within this heart was billions of times more refined and vast than that trace of demonic qi he had refined before!
If he could completely refine this heart, how terrifying would his Chaos Furnace Body and "Primeval Dao Bone Scripture" reach?
Perhaps, it could allow him to break through the shackles of the Divine Fire Realm in one fell swoop, glimpsing the scenery beyond!
Of course, he also knew clearly that with his current strength, forcibly refining this heart would be tantamount to striking a stone with an egg, with only one outcome—being blown apart and assimilated.
