C811 Refined Blood Puppet!

A group of prodigies looked up, saw the person, and shook their heads slightly before retreating.

"It's the Blood Refining King. Let's get out of here," they whispered to each other.

Clearly, despite their arrogance, these prodigies didn't dare to act up in front of the Blood Refining King.

They returned to Golden Sword City and gathered once more at the Golden Sword Inn.

Fatty Zhang sighed