C586 Zhao Erzhu's Great Ambition
The whole process took half an hour. At this time, Zhao Erzhu finally pulled out the golden needle. A jet of black and stinky poisonous blood spurted out from the spot where the golden needle was pulled out. It carried the smell of a stinky egg.
"Ms Qing, go and prepare fresh blood immediately. We need to give her blood transfusion..."
"Okay." Zhou Qing was already prepared
