C143 Blood Exchange

Soong Ningyu was lying on the ground covered by Hsingxiao's blue coat. Gong Zilin was lying beside her. His dark lips did not show any signs of getting better. Hsingxiao grabbed the silver needle in Hsingxiao's hand and waved it. The black blood dripped out one drop after another. Soong Ningyu held Hsingxiao's silver needle and gritted her teeth. She cut her wrist hard