Don’t say Ding politely, even the bodhi old zu, a ghost, would be jealous and didn’t want to say yes, but her thinking is simpler than throb’s, and she never thought of taking it for herself from now on. Maybe this is because she has been favored by bodhi old zu since she got started, and she has never suffered from the shortage of cultivation resources, so she is not as poor as throb’s when she first got started, and she didn’t develop before, so she saved a few bottles of small condensate pills and would ink with people for half a day.
These two little beasts just happened to be a male and a female, and each of them took a blood sacrifice. Borrowed Ding Wanyan’s training room, the tiger cub held its baby in its arms and cut its finger and sent it into its mouth. Soon the cub could milk…