C1371 Two fools

Wang Qian, on the other hand, did not mind and said: "Whatever."

With that said, Wang Qian walked towards the Bai Clan Ancestor with four bottles in his hands.

He carefully examined the three bottles of blood, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, his heart started to race. He kept the three bottles of blood in his bosom, and then carefully felt Wang Qian's Qi channels