C195 Empress of the Blood Demoness

The young man held onto his chest, and the blood that spurted out immediately slammed his palm into the ground. His body weakly fell to the ground, and his other hand was even making a grabbing motion towards Mo Ling.

"Are you looking for it again?"

Looking at the dispirited man, Mo Ling slowly extended his hand out from his back. A blood-red heart, which was wrapped in Innate Qi