The snow beside Ye Feng was already stained a deep red with blood!
And on this blood-stained snow, there was a palm-sized object shaped like a half moon!
Staring at the half-moon shaped object, Zhong Tiancheng's eyes flashed with excitement. He fixed his gaze on Ye Feng and shouted coldly:
"Kid, where did this thing come from?"
Hearing Zhong Tiancheng's words, Ye Feng struggled to glance at the snow beside him and immediately saw the half moon on the snow!
"Did it fall out?"
Looking at the half moon on the ground, Ye Feng muttered to himself!
This half moon on the snow was precisely the one from Ye Feng's pocket earlier!
Glancing at the half moon, Ye Feng was slightly stunned, his expression somewhat amazed!
Because the blood flowing from Ye Feng had already stained the snow, the half moon had come into contact with Ye Feng's blood!
And just now, Ye Feng noticed that this half moon seemed to be absorbing his... blood?
