But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly said indifferently: "Mo Xin! You said they were stinky fish and rotten shrimps in front of you, so what's your point in front of me?"

"Oh?" Mo Xin narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Yang: "What? Do you think I can't beat you? You are already injured by a needle in your ribs, and you are in danger. Although you have twenty drops of falling spirit blood, you have no advantage in front of me. I want to kill you, it's too simple! Maybe in front of me, you can't even be a stinky fish and rotten shrimp! Hahaha..."

"Do you see clearly, I really only have twenty drops of falling spirit blood?"

Lin Yang said hoarsely, suddenly slowly lifting his right hand.

Mo Xin was stunned, raised her eyes and her pupils trembled.

But Lin Yang's slowly raised right arm was densely packed with terrifying spots of light!

Every light spot means a drop of falling spirit blood!

There are not much or too much, there are thirty-three drops!

"What?"

Mo Xin's whole body trembled wildly, and his heart was almost bursting.

She hurriedly lowered her head. It was not until this time that she saw the scars on her wrist, and her face changed from shock to death...
Chapter completed!