C875 Chapter 875

After getting the knife that satisfied the sixth prince, the sixth prince straightforwardly let Chu Jiuge take a bowl of his blood.

A full bowl—filled right to the brim, so much that one more drop would have made it spill over.

Shen Qing looked at the bowl of blood, the corner of his mouth twitching. “Now that’s a full bowl of blood.” Not a drop less