C3042 Inscription Completed(2)

Zhu Qing grabbed the Blood Essence and wanted to apply it on the tip of the Nine Nether Black Body Sword, but the drop of blood didn't want to go over. Zhu Qing's hand felt like it weighed thousands of kilograms, and he couldn't hold the drop of blood for a moment.

"Kid, the blood obviously doesn't want to get close to your sword