"Dadao, this, this seems like real blood..." Lin Shiyan's small hand trembled slightly.
Wang Dadong sniffed, frowned, and said, "This is true blood!"
"Ah!" Lin Shiyan was terrified and kept wiping the fresh blood off her hands.
"I hurt, stop quickly, ah, I hurt so much..." At that moment, the blender made a series of eerie noises.
Lin Shiyan was so scared that she jumped into Wang Dadong's arms.
Wang Dadong stared at the mixing container, and a few seconds later, he said to everyone, "Move aside."
After everyone stepped aside, he formed his hand into a knife and struck down at the mixing container.
Crack!
The mixing container was instantly split into two by a streak of golden Sword Qi.
Whoosh!
A large amount of red liquid flowed out.
Plus a few leather bags.
Wang Dadong rummaged inside and pulled out a recording device.
The recording device was still emitting the sound of "I hurt, stop quickly."
Seeing the recording device, everyone finally sighed in relief.
