After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 512 Bloodletting 2

With such speculation, Morax became more cautious and did not immediately open his mouth to explore.

Instead, he carefully weighed his words in his mind, so that his future remarks would not further irritate Yuan Zhuoyue.

But before Morax could speak, Yuan Zhuoyue had already taken action. She suddenly stood up without warning.

She gripped Morax's wrist tightly, and forcibly pulled him up, even though he was following her force. With a clear goal in mind, she walked towards one direction with a firm step.

As usual, Morax did not struggle at all, but just followed Yuan Zhuoyue's footsteps silently, wanting to see what she wanted to do now.

After a while, Morax saw broken porcelain scattered all over the ground and a piece of clay stored in a container.

However, the clay embryo stored in the container that had been covered before seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, with a faint and soft golden glow.

Morax could clearly feel that a strong power belonging to Yuan Zhuoyue was transmitted from this ball of mud.

However, the porcelain pieces were too broken, like a pile of sand and debris. Morax found it difficult to tell what kind of object this "mindset" that had not been successfully manufactured was.

But he could also clearly distinguish that among these broken porcelain pieces, there were some filaments with the color of the sunset, which seemed to emit a smoky glow.

Morax randomly withdrew his gaze and his eyes fell on Yuan Zhuoyue, who was walking side by side with him very close.

Sure enough, a strand of the long hair that used to fall on her shoulders was missing, and it was cut off abruptly there.

But Morax remained silent, because he knew he didn't need to speak at this time.

Based on his understanding of Gen Zhuoyue, the fact that she would pull him along when she took action meant that she needed his help now.

Yuan Zhuoyue would naturally explain what she needed him to do at that time. Even if she didn't tell him exactly what her purpose was, she would at least tell him what he should do now.

The next moment, Yuan Zhuoyue said, "Give me your hand."

Morax looked at his wrist held in Yuan Zhuoyue's hand, and did not say much. He just cooperated very well and slightly extended the hand held in Yuan Zhuoyue's hand towards her direction.

After Morax agreed to cooperate, Yuan Zhuoyue loosened his grip on Morax's wrist and gently placed Morax's hand in his palm.

Yuan Zhuoyue's other hand was not idle at all. A sharp blade as gorgeous as a gem appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Morax did not move at all and let Yuan Zhuoyue do whatever he wanted.

The sharp blade in Yuan Zhuoyue's hand was lightly pressed on Morax's palm, and then the skin of the palm, which was like gold, stone and chalcedony, sank slightly and was easily broken.

A scar appeared on Morax's palm, and when Yuan Zhuoyue saw the wound, he immediately withdrew his hand and took back the sharp blade that stabbed Morax.

Golden blood slowly flowed out from the crack, and after a moment it gathered into a small pool of blood.

When the pool of blood in his palm was about to overflow, Yuan Zhuoyue exerted a little force with his hand and pulled Morax's hand over.

The blood gathered in Morax's palm was poured into the container containing the clay embryo.

Although Morax had many questions in his mind at this moment, he would express them at this time, but he would just be a quiet bystander until Yuan Zhuoyue explained to him.