"Oh... wasted."

Rowling felt very distressed when she saw blood dripping on the stone.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless, what about it?

He used a porcelain bottle to collect the blood and it was filled up quickly.

"Give."

Xiao Chen handed the porcelain bottle to Rowling and stopped the bleeding.

"What a pity..."

Rowling kept saying, looking at the blood on the ground.

"Why do you lick it?"

Xiao Chen has a bad taste.

"If this is the last blood, then it's nothing if I lick it... Anyway, with the master here, I will still have blood."

Rowling shook her head and said.

“…”

Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Rowling. He was really a little confused. He was the master or the blood slave.

“It’s so sweet.”

Rowling smelled the porcelain bottle and showed an intoxication.

Then she took out something and put it in a porcelain bottle.

She wants to take this blood back.

"Did you find it all in the morning?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"No, there should be nothing else here except that space."

Rowling shook her head.

"You can try the blood spoon..."

"I tried it, it's useless."

Xiao Chen had no choice but to use the blood spoon long ago, and he went to that space.

"That's nothing."

Rowling is a little sorry. If she finds out, she can exchange two more bottles of blood.

"Let's go, don't look for it."

Xiao Chen looked at the bone ring and gave up.

"Let's go now? Master, I..."

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and walked slowly closer.

Whoosh...

Xiao Chen rose up in the air and flew towards the dock.

"I'll leave first, if you want to stay, stay."

“…”

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen who was flying in the distance and gritted her teeth.
Chapter completed!