And the prince of the blood clan is the best whetstone.

Seeing Wang Tiezhu and Third Master making ink there, not taking them seriously at all, the two blood princes John and Harris were extremely angry.

As blood princes, not to mention their noble status, their strength is there. No matter where they go, no one dares to ignore them like this.

As a result, Wang Tiezhu and the Third Master did not take them seriously at all.

"It's better for me to fight Third Master, and you to kill Wang Tiezhu."

John's face was gloomy and he spoke in a cold voice.

"good!"

Harris nodded gloomily.

Then, the bodies of the two men suddenly shook, and in an instant, the entire valley was filled with blood.

The strong smell of blood was nauseating.
Chapter completed!