"How much does this Blood Pact Document sell for?"
Fang Xi really brought up some interest, and asked.
"Hehe, this item is difficult to make, and the materials are also precious — I usually don't sell them…" Miao Dong started to beat around the bush, but finally said, "Sir, do you perhaps have essence blood from a high-grade snake demon?"
Fang Xi's face turned cold in an instant: "How do you know that?"
"There's no need for sir to react like this," Miao Dong hurriedly waved his hands frantically, then patted his sleeves.
Hiss hiss!
A jade-like little snake crawled out from his sleeve, wrapped itself around his arm, and hissed with a forked tongue, appearing very affectionate.
"This is the 'Green Blood Python,' which I have cultivated to a mid-grade first level, and my Qing'er is very sensitive to the essence blood of its own kind… Sir must have recently come into contact with snake demon blood of a grade still above Qing'er, right?"
