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