The old man muttered: "If the girl's blood is really what you said, then now, it only depends on his own will to survive."
"Are you sure the blood is enough?" the pangolin asked doubtfully.
The old man nodded: "Don't worry, there is more than enough."
The two looked at each other, although they really didn't believe it, but remembering that Han Sanqian also used this method to quickly flush, the two finally nodded at each other and looked at Han Sanqian on the bed.
"Old Han, Su Yingxia." The pangolin leaned forward.
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