Chapter 701

of blood!"When the disciples heard this, they quickly pulled the chopsticks out of their palms and sprinkled blood towards Zhao Ping'an.Two elderly men in black robes just got up, regardless of their...ng last!As soon as his voice fell.Tension was palpable, the atmosphere suddenly thick with unease!In their eyes, Zhao Ping'an at present was hardly worth mentioning. The path of cultivation relied en...