Capítulo 1240: Mysterious Pressure

The Three-tailed Heavenly Fox did not die. Its life was not so fragile, and Ou Yangming did not intend to let it die.

"Do you have Dripping Blood Stones?" Ou Yangming asked the same question again.

The Three-tailed Heavenly Fox's voice was weak, and it answered, "Yes."

"How many?" Ou Yangming asked again.

The Three-tailed Heavenly Fox silently recited 2 incantations that Ou Yangming did not understand. In its hand, a cloth bag made of animal skin appeared. The bag was bulging.

Ou Yangming's eyes were shining. He snatched the bag and opened it to take a look.

There were Dripping Blood Stones inside. After a quick glance, he could tell that there should be dozens of them.

It was the first time Ou Yangming had seen so many Dripping Blood Stones.

"There are a total of 35 Dripping Blood Stones!"