C152 What a Big Black Dragon

The small White Ice Marten also landed. Seeing how reluctant Ye Dong was to part with the Fire Qilin, it thought about the yearly sacrifice of the Goblin Tribe. "Why don't you take this Fire Qilin away so the Goblin Tribe can feel at ease."

"Take him away?" Nightingale knew that the blood contract was what the White Ice Marten was referring to