C46 Mysterious Blood Bead!

Drops of fresh blood fell from the jade knife, quickly returning it to a pristine snow-white state. Lee Yanmo's complexion matched the blade's pallor.

Hsu Mu, gasping for breath, rolled over and pushed himself off the ground. It took him a while to catch his breath before he grumbled, "Brother Lee, you sure took your sweet time to act. I almost thought you'd ditched me and run off!"

"Haha