C391 See Liang Cheng

With just a few small drops, the amount of blood was already half a bowl. Immediately, Yang Fann's wrist emitted a ray of light and the wound quickly healed without leaving even a scar.

"Uncle Lee, I know what you want to say. Here, don't be polite with me!" Yang Fann smiled lightly and handed over the bowl filled with blood to Lee Yi.

"Mu Lei