C148 Fatal Stone Marrow

Zhang Xiaojian didn't even look at the few drops of transparent liquid in his eyes, and felt that what Qingguo had said was perhaps a little exaggerated. Wasn't it just a few drops of water? He opened his mouth in shock.

He did not dare to be negligent, because this kind of heat, if he quickly refined it, it was very likely that he would turn into a pile of ashes