C2694 They Swore an Oath of Blood to Form an Alliance

Zhang Yingyi pulled out the sword in his hand, drew it in his palm, and a drop of blood fell down. Zheng Zhong said, "This time, we have to save them. No matter how fierce the road ahead is, we have to do it."

As he spoke, he placed the drop of blood in a bowl.

"That's right. The patriarch is a great benefactor to me. Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I still have to save him