C399 Zhang Three Hundred and Ninety-nine, the Love Story of the Immortal King!
The High Priest took out a bowl and placed it on the table. Prince Loong Que took out a small bottle from his bosom and dripped a drop of blood onto the bowl.
The drop of blood was as bright as a star, shining brightly in the bowl.
Chen Ming took a look and found it to be the case. Besides being a little weak, it was very similar to his blood.
Chen Ming reached out his hand and said