Under Song Yan's gaze, the drop of blood dripping into the stone ring slowly soaked into the inside of the stone ring, but after the blood was completely immersed, there was no reaction at all.

"Isn't there enough blood?"

muttered that Song Yan squeezed three drops of blood directly onto the ring.

Three drops of blood stones stopped laughing, but nothing changed.

"Mother's egg, the young man does not believe in this evil!"

Song Yan took a cup, cut his wrist and put in a full cup of blood. Then he threw the stone ring in.

"Bubble!"

The blood of the cup bubbles constantly and decreases at a very fast...