C581 Despair
"Blood Lord has accepted my request!"
Fu Yao's mouth also curled up slightly.
It was a good feeling to win against Fu Chengyang.
"By the way, may I ask how many types of force did Blood Lord comprehend in this stone tablet forest?"
Fu Yao tilted his head and asked curiously.
"Including the previous one, I have already grasped 301 types of force
