How could Zuo Qingluan say no?
Now that she was a prisoner, she had no ability to resist at all, and could only let Aunt Qing take her blood.
Aunt Qing fed the five portions of blood to the five animals.
The hen exploded and died on the spot.
The rabbit paused for a few seconds before exploding and dying.
After that, the hound also exploded.
The cheetah swayed and bled from its mouth, but it remained standing.
The leopard rolled around in pain. In the end, its strength really increased by a lot.
Zuo Qingluan's face was ashen, and she had nothing else to say.
Master Wang heaved a sigh of relief. "That shows that this special blood can indeed increase one's strength in a short period of time. It really is a terrifying thing."
But how could Master Duanmu admit it?
Admitting it would mean he had lost.
His accusation of Master Wang would make him look like an idiot.
