Chapter 105

With the sound, the sharp blade is drawn out of its sheath, and in the deep forest with the wind bursts, it is shining with the cold blaze.

Then, Mary Kinson rolled up the cuff of her right hand completely, and then took a Swiss knife and ripped it down at the joint, without blinking her eyelashes, and her movements were neat.

There was a stabbing pain in the concern, and then warm blood slipped down the wrist.

She pointed her palm towards the grass, and the bright red blood glowed with light. When it dripped on the grass leaves, it was absorbed instantly like magic.

The picture is a bit strange, but it is normal for her who has seen too many strange medical skills.

After all, it's outrageous just to listen to such a thing as feeding human blood to Miao grass and then renewing people's lives.

Mary Kinson's knife edge is not small. If you don't press it with your hands, the blood will keep dripping down.

Miao grass drinks a large amount of blood a day, 200ml.