Blood gushed out along the wound, Chen Han was taken aback, thinking that there was something wrong under the jade platform, so he stepped back like Fei also.
With his current physical strength, that streamer light could actually tear apart the skin like tofu. If it was an enemy, it would be terrible.
"Chen Han, your blood..."
"How so?"
Hearing Xiang Lang and Lei Ming's exclamations, he noticed that his arm, the blood flowing from the wound did not drip or soak into the clothes, but floated strangely. In the eyes of everyone who was almost demented, the blood spreads a thin layer in the void, forming a pattern intertwined with countless scarlet talismans.
Blood Oath!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!