Fang Heng checked the game description and then looked at Zhao Dongyang, his eyes were full of curiosity, "Then? How do I get the blood marrow?"
"Huh? Blood marrow?" Zhao Dongyang feigned innocence and waved his hands, "Boss, I really don't know this. I'm a demon hunter. Vampires are the ones who create the blood marrow."
What evil thoughts could a demon hunter have? At most, he could only draw blood and make some magic arrays.
Only vampires like Fang Heng would kill a vampire Marquis and extract his blood to make blood marrow.
"Fine, I'll think of something when we get back," Fang Heng was helpless. He shook the bottle in his hand, "Speaking of which, this thing won't go bad, right?"
"Theoretically..." Lin Hanzheng said with uncertainty, "Hmm, just don't put it under direct sunlight."
...
In District 5, the vampires didn't realize that Marquis Saul, who had returned to District 7 to deliver materials, had died.
