The surrounding people watched as the blood restraints tore apart the clothes on Dugu Ming's body and gradually cut open the skin on his body. Everyone's faces also revealed stunned expressions.
The young master's strength was also one of the best in the entire ghost race, but now, even if the young master tried his best, he was actually not a match for this little servant.
The ghost race had always respected the strong. Cang Ye's current strength had already successfully convinced everyone present.
"I've always thought that the young master's strength is the strongest among the younger generation of our ghost race, but who would have thought that he couldn't even defeat a small servant!" Someone in the crowd spoke and clicked his tongue as he spoke.
These words were simply a great humiliation for Dugu Ming. His face was ashen as he suddenly shouted. Then, he directly absorbed all the blood that bound him into his body.
