Ling Zhenfei was shocked in his heart, not knowing how there could be such an attack method.
At this moment, he saw Kai Yunhao suddenly stretch out his hand, and the short knife he had just thrown on the ground flew into his own hand.
"Blood as the medium!"
He suddenly chanted a phrase, then the short knife slashed his wrist.
The wrist was cut by the short knife, and it didn't take long for the blood to flow unstoppably.
The blood seemed to spray out from the wrist.
This slash not only opened the blood vessels in his wrist, but also the chain holding the head of the lion.
The broken chain holding the lion was cut off, and the eager lion charged towards Ling Zhenfei.
Indeed, it was razor-sharp, pouncing directly on Ling Zhenfei.
Ling Zhenfei knew that this lion was definitely unusual, and its power was definitely very formidable.
Although Ling Zhenfei had already condensed Northern Spiritual Energy just now, he didn't know if his techniques would work on the lion.
