C2291 Two hundred drops of dragon blood

Two hundred drops of dragon blood

On the rooftop, Mo Yu was staring at Long Bufan with blazing eyes. From his expression, it was obvious that even if he were to give up everything he owned, he would still want to cultivate a subordinate that was of the level of the Eight-winged Dragon Blood Demon King.

With this, when the Monarch abdicates from the throne at the peak of a hundred years of age