Puchi.
Su Mu's entire body trembled violently as he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of golden blood. He forced down the surging Qi and Blood, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.
Failed?
The Qi and Blood emanating from the Middle Jiao Gate instantly shattered the Cyan Lotus Martial Seed he had condensed?!
This was completely different from the deduction of Reading into Sainthood.
Where did the problem lie?
Could it be that the Cyan Lotus Martial Seed he condensed was problematic, too fragile?
After Su Mu meticulously recalled the entire process, he found that the condensation of the Cyan Lotus Martial Seed was completely without issues.
"So where exactly does the problem lie?"
While thinking, his introspective gaze fell on the surging golden blood, and at the sight of this golden hue, Su Mu's mind inevitably recalled the astonished expressions of Chairman Zhong and the others during the selection test.
Could it be, after recalling it, he finally discovered…
