C482 A poor monk is a vegetarian

The monk looked at Rong Hua: "My blood can cure the poison, it will naturally be better if they drink it, but my body is too small, not big enough to fill them up."

"So?" Rong Hua asked.

"I agree to your conditions. Please save her." The monk said.

Rong Hua laughed coldly: "After you drain your own blood, you will die, and even if you die, you will be eaten