In this outfield, there are still three demons in the late stage, but they are also hesitant and have not made a decision immediately.

these words, which are slow to say, actually fall down to the present in the words of the bone Carver, but it's only two breaths in the past.

"the demon blood is still needed."

at the third breath, her beautiful eyes flashed a firm color, her voice was clear and crisp, she said a simple move, and she collected the drop of purple demon blood.

hearing the words, the carved bone devil on the stage frowned, and his eyes fell on him, but he still smiled...