The silver sword embryo ignored Fang Chen's reaction and continued to convey its needs incessantly.0

Fang Chen's expression darkened. This fellow sure had an extraordinary origin. If the scene he saw earlier was indeed real, then it would mean that the sword embryo in front of him was actually the core of a massive planet!0

The giant hand that appeared likely belonged to a horrifying existence!0

But none of that mattered, if the silver sword embryo kept demanding excessively and wanted a continuous supply of blood essence, then that would mean that it was an evil entity. It not only couldn't be used but also needed to be suppressed somehow. Otherwise, its existence would be akin to a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment.0

Suddenly, Fang Chen sensed that the emotions conveyed by the sword embryo had turned a bit aggrieved.0

"You don't want my blood...0