The jar was quickly filled.

"Okay, these should be enough, you can go back first!"

Ye Yun threw his hand and tore a small piece of void, and the Blood-King Demonic Dragon got in and disappeared.

"Brother, don't you want to use the blood of a dragon? Why would you use the blood of a little red cat?"

Xiaoqi asked curiously.

Nan Shaohua also raised her ears and listened carefully. She also had such questions.

"That's not a cat, that's a dragon..."

Ye Yun smiled softly and waved his hand, and the jar in Nan Shaohua's hand flew out.

In Da Ritian's room.

The old man in yellow robe shouted impatiently: "Why are you so slow? Do you Blood Spirit Heavens have the blood of the dragon?"

Just finished.

A ray of red light flew out of Xue Lingtian's room.

He stared at the crystal clear blood in the jar with wide eyes, wishing he could open the lid and scan it.

However, he did not do this.

After all, the master of Tianji Pavilion is outside, and this master is the real owner here.

"Xue Lingtian...does it really have the blood of a divine dragon?"

The young man in silver robe suddenly grabbed the jar and opened the lid hesitantly. An indescribable sacred aura, containing powerful dragon power, rushed towards his face.

"What kind of dragon's blood is this? It's so strong..."

In an instant, the young man in silver robe looked dull, his heart was filled with anger, and he was extremely shocked.
Chapter completed!