Worlds Of Flames

*Thud, thud.*

Ye Qingyang dug up the meat pit full of blood droplets, half a foot thick, and the thick blood did not melt into the turf, but accumulated slowly.

"Bring out some good jade bottles,"

Ye Qingyang who was recovering suddenly heard Yan Xuanyuan say. "Why do you want a jade bottle?"

Although Ye Qingyang didn't know what to do, he took out four white jades from the ring and hollowed out the carved jade bottle. These are all good things Zunhuang has prepared for him! Selling one in the market is also worth two or three thousand gold coins.

"Hey, have you heard of the blood of monsters?" Yan Xuanyuan smiled slyly, making Ye Qingyang feel sick for a while.