The tip of the dagger sank into my chest, and I felt a sudden pain. The old man pulled out his dagger. The tip of the dagger brought a drop of blood out, and that drop fell into the Nine Dragons Cup. The old-timers who followed each received a knife in the arm and dripped a drop of blood into it. In the end, the Nine Dragons Cup, which had become blood, fell into the hands of the one who is present. The conference room was empty, and they all left, even Xu Mubai and the three of them. Huge...

Chapter 141 of "Yipin Yin Cha" The sage who smelled the color change is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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