C432 multiple invasion

"You mean, my blood can make metazoan flower blossom?" Xie Qingrong's words made sense. Shang Zhiqing nodded silently, confirming Xie Qingrong's rhetorical question.

But Xie Qingrong just rubbed her forehead and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he said: "What if my blood can't make the metazoan flower blossom?"

After all