Outside the nameless temple, Cloud Mist sat down cross-legged. Her complexion was slightly pale and an aura that had yet to dissipate surged around her body.

Following behind Cloud Boundless, the first one to arrive after him was Seven Wounds Clan Elder. When he saw her, his complexion changed.

This aura…

In terms of cultivation, Cloud Mist might have stepped into the same Demon Commander realm as him, but there was an astonishing difference in strength.

Yet now, he could feel an oppression from her body…this was a suppression that came from the bloodline level.

In other words, the bloodline flowing in Cloud Mist’s body was even more powerful than his own…no, to be exact, it was of a higher rank.

The abyssal demon race used their bloodline as the basis of their strength. To them, the stronger one’s bloodline, the more potential they possessed.

Seven Wounds Clan Elder stood at the peak of the Demon Commander realm. Although he couldn’t compare to Cloud Boundless, the difference wasn’t that great.

Cloud Mist’s bloodline was stronger than his…in...