Fang Heng turned around and looked at the vampires who were hosting the ritual. He said sternly, "Hurry up!"
The vampire elder hosting the ritual had done his best. He looked bitter and said to Fang Heng, "My Lord, there's not enough blood!
Not enough blood?
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and aimed at the center of the battlefield.
"Chi Chi Chi..."
The blood from Li Hu's wound that had spilled on the ground was drawn and quickly gathered toward Fang Heng. Then it condensed into a small ball the size of a thumb in the center of Fang Heng's hand.
"Swish!"
Fang Heng stretched out his hand and threw it at the stone pillar on the right.
A small ball of blood fell on the stone pillar.
"Swish!"
Stimulated by the blood, the stone pillar glowed brightly!
