C390 Cultivation of Blood Cultivation Method

"You bastard, if there's a chance, I'll definitely kill you!"

Qiao Xiaodi saw the confusion on everyone's face, and his face that had returned to normal turned red once again. He gritted his teeth and clenched his small hands, his voice full of anger.

Ye Qianran seemed to have thought of something and coughed dryly, but did not say anything.

"What is it?" The old woman asked, puzzled