C37 Blood

"What is that …?" Is it wine? " Little Wu looked at it curiously.

"How terrifying, I'm afraid that this attack can smash it apart!" Meng Lian hoped that things would turn out as she had imagined.

Qin Jun shook his head, "It drinks blood."

"Blood? Human blood? "

As for whether it was human blood, Qin Jun didn't know. After all, there was a red line flowing within it