For the strong members of the ancient **** blood family, the ancient god's blood stash is their destiny, and it will only be condensed before death, leaving it to the descendants of the family. When the blood stash is condensed, it is also the time of their death.

As soon as Du Yunji said this, he was full of malice, as if he directly wanted Xia Ping'an's life. The air in the Great Hall of Tai seemed to have cooled down suddenly, with murderous aura overflowing.

"You want my life?" Feeling Du Yunji's full of malice, Xia Ping'an also slowly

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