C451 Blood collection!

"Lord, we …" What should we do? " Inside a considerably wide cave, Xia Yang was tied to a slightly hot rock and currently, there were over a hundred people surrounding him.

Amongst these people, the majority of them were Jin Zixiao's followers, a third of them were his loyal followers.

The rest were all people that he could not care less about, Jin Zixiao called them cannon fodder