It was difficult for a good dream to come true, so Zuo Xiaoduo sighed repeatedly. He took out the civet sword and pricked his finger lightly. It was not much bigger than a mosquito bite, but blood was already pouring out.

"It still hurts a little if I do it myself..."

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and dripped blood on the Sky Extinguishing Tower: "Who said that it won't hurt if you become a master... That guy really deserves a spanking..."

Drops of blood were squeezed out by him.

Zuo Xiaonian didn't know when he came back. He was watching with curiosity, seeing the blood dripping on the Sky Extinguishing Tower, and it was absorbed immediately.

As the blood drips down drop by drop, it is absorbed drop by drop, as if without leaving a trace...

Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but regret a little. He had struck too lightly just now and the wound was too small. Zuo Xiaonian was by his side at the moment. If he pricked again so carefully, the first feeling was that he was embarrassed and lost face.

So he said: "Nian Nian Mao, come here and help me prick it."

Zuo Xiaonian took out a small dagger and stabbed the original wound nervously...

Finally, there was more blood. Half a teacup's worth of blood was dripping on it, but the Sky Extinguishing Tower still had no intention of absorbing it completely. It absorbed as much as it came, but it was always gone after dripping, like a bottomless pit.
Chapter completed!