C584 Blood Mud

Why would it pay so much attention to the unremarkable soil in my hands?

What was so special about this soil?

I curiously raised my hands and carefully spread them out.

With a single glance, my eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

Oh my god, these things in my hands are not soil at all. They are just a ball of blood-red dregs!

"This!"

The blood-red liquid was sucked dry by the soil