Everyone present watched Ye Qingyun biting his finger with a face full of agony.
What is he even doing?
Ye Qingyun ultimately abandoned the foolish idea of biting his finger.
"Uh, is there a dagger?"
Ye Qingyun looked toward Xuance.
Xuance was stunned. "What does the Saint Son need a dagger for?"
Ye Qingyun made a slashing motion across his finger.
"Aren't we supposed to use blood? How am I supposed to bleed without slicing my finger open?"
He honestly would have loved to squeeze a bit of blood straight out of his gums.
The problem was that Ye Qingyun had exceptionally strong teeth.
He simply couldn't squeeze any out.
Chapter 198