3372 The Spy (1) It seemed Zuo Qingluan indeed had the precious True Phoenix Blood. She was making more breakthroughs than he had imagined. Initially, he told her she could become a Level 6 Spiritual King, but that rarely happened. After all, the special blood developed by the Dongsang Kingdom was still in the early stages, and its effects varied. If one wasn’t careful, one could easily explode and die. The black-robed man stared at Zuo Qingluan and saw she was in extreme pain. !! Half of her body was on fire, and the other half felt like it was in an icehouse. How did the black-robed man know? It was quite obvious. Zuo Qingluan looked like she was on fire on one side of her body, and her exposed skin was fiery red. The other side of her body was covered in a layer of frost. She gritted her teeth as her entire body trembled. She was clearly in extreme pain. The black-robed man knew very well that if she could fuse the two sides, her capability would advance another step. The possibility of the fire and water fusing was almost zero. Because until now, no one in the Dongsang Kingdom had successfully done it. To put it bluntly, this special blood potion was a catalyst that triggered an increase of spiritual essence by overdrawing one’s life essence. The Dongsang Kingdom naturally didn’t dare use it casually, but it could be used as a trump card for a final counterattack. No one knew about this trump card yet. Zuo Qingluan was just a test subject chosen by the black-robed man. Moreover, she was the best test subject among the current ones. The black-robed man was overjoyed that he had found this test subject. “Ah!” Zuo Qingluan threw her head back and howled in pain. Just then, Feng Wu appeared at the foot of the mountain. Who was it? Who was screaming so late at night? Feng Wu was intrigued. Driven by curiosity, she sped toward the source of the noise. It took Feng Wu a long time to arrive at the most remote valley in the west mountain. She looked down from above. Under the faint moonlight and starlight, a woman sat cross-legged in the forest. She had her hands on her knees and had closed her eyes to cultivate. One side of her was on fire, and the other side was as cold as ice. Feng Wu’s eyes lit up! She recognized Zuo Qingluan, but what surprised her, even more, was the aura that Zuo Qingluan was emitting. While she was cultivating, she made a move, and a huge hole appeared in front of her. Since when did Zuo Qingluan become so powerful? Wasn’t she a Level 2 Spiritual King? Just then, Feng Wu heard someone say, “Good. You’re already a Level 6 Spiritual King. You’ll be a Level 7 Spiritual King when you combine the ice and fire. Zuo Qingluan, you’re in pain right now, but it’s just physical pain. “If you don’t succeed, Feng Wu will mock you, and that’ll be the greatest pain in the world, won’t it? “So, Zuo Qingluan, you have to hold on. Once you kill Feng Wu, Jun Linyuan will be yours.” The black-robed man didn’t realize there was someone on the hill not far from them, so he spoke without any scruples. Feng Wu was speechless. Who was this black-robed person? He was blocked by a huge tree, so she really hadn’t seen him clearly earlier. Zuo Qingluan didn’t say anything, but Feng Wu could tell the pain on her face had lessened a little. Feng Wu frowned. Who was this black-robed man? Plus… Feng Wu looked at the bottle that Zuo Qingluan had tossed aside.