After being kicked down, he ran out in fear of rolling and crawling, and apologized again and again. "Blood Lord, please spare your life..."

After the guy ran away, the owner of the blood pinched his hands and scolded, "These useless wastes, all the trivial things come to me. It's a real barrel of rice."

The blood owner looked at Xiaotong in the corner, and at least there was a hostage in his hand. As long as the hostage was in his hand, it would be possible to catch Guanyu and get the heavenly burner. By then, the Black Blood Ridge would be able to see the sun. Why should...