Su Zijun headed up, one hand on her hip and the other raising the milk-like red blood to drink up without a break.
Then, Su Zijun exhaled. She wiped her mouth and sat down with her legs crossed, looking at the weak Luo Dance, "I've collected so many monsters' blood here, why did you use your own blood instead of them? How silly you are!"
"Ah?!" Luo Dance was stupefied. She thought for a while and asked in a surprise, "Sister Zijun, were the blood you obtained not used to test, but to drink?"
"..." Su Zijun sighed and shook her head, "You are driving me crazy. Why aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" Butterfly Monster asked with her head tilted.
Now, the bottle on Su Zijun's hand was broken into pieces on the ground all of a sudden.
Butterfly Monster quickly stood up, "Oh, no! Sister Zijun, did you hurt your hand? Oh no, this place is dirty. We need to clean up quickly, or Sister Long will be angry if she comes back."
