C1260 Divine Blood

When I borrowed the knife, I saw disdain in the eyes of some people, as if they did not trust a brat like me who could light up the circle that needed the Immortal Blood.

The Old Matriarch was expressionless as she passed the knife to me.

The knife was very short, but I did not know what material it was made of. It was heavy and cold to the touch. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary item