C771 If He Didn't Kill Him He Wouldn't be Able to Become a Saint

If I don't kill him, I won't be a saint.

The eight drops of ancient bloodline blood essence were like crystals, shining under the sunlight. Su Qingqing and Su Xingchen were momentarily confused by the aura and beautiful appearance on it. Under Ning Qi's reminder, only then did the two of them react. Su Qingqing was so excited that her face turned red