C414 Prodigal
Qiao Gao glanced at Shieh Chenxi and Jia Jianyi, whose expressions had shifted, as he held aloft the struggling Black-Striped Mother Emperor. "With this queen added to the equation, I believe its worth far exceeds a hundred drops of demon blood essence and a kilogram of Thunder Flame Marrow, wouldn't you agree?"
The Black Pattern Queen Empress could indeed unleash a fearsome storm