Chapter 301 Grandmasters’ Fight

• “Alright, enough talking. Take this Mexican Devil, quick.” Blood Buddha stopped talking and smiled.
• Blood Wolf nodded, then took the herb before popping it into his mouth and chewing on it. As the Mexican Devil was chewed, it released its fluids, and it flowed down to Blood Wolf’s intestines. Suddenly, Blood Wolf felt a cold sensation flowing down from his stomach to his dantian, swimming crazily inside.
• “Argh!” It hurts! Blood Wolf felt like his dantian was being put through the wringer. He gasped in pain as sweat poured from his forehead, and his back was drenched.