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Troublesome

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

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Because he knew this, he had only used 1% of his blood essence after diluting it in order to meet Mo Tao.

And he had only taken out one drop.

Until he had no way to take out his perfect blood essence in order to fuse it into the Blood Mountain Sword, and only in front of Mo Tao.

As for selling his blood essence in exchange for a large number of holy elixirs or other treasures... if it was the decomposed blood essence, he could try one or two drops, but there were too many of them, and he would never sell them.

As for his own blood essence, he would never give it to anyone!

Blood essence was a symbol of life. Therefore, selling blood essence was a violation of one's dignity.

No one, no expert of any bloodline, would sell their essence blood or give it to others unless they were really at the end of their rope.

Mo Tao wanted to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and he frowned slightly.

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