After a few seconds, Shen Tu Nantian stretched out his finger and touched the drop of blood.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaorou. He faintly said, “Your surname is Jiang, right?”
Jiang Xiaorou’s heart sank. Against Shen Tu Nantian’s smile, her face turned pale in a flash, “You…”
Beside Jiang Xiaorou, Yi Yun was on high alert. In the previous conversion, no one had mentioned the name “Jiang Xiaorou”, but Shen Tu Nantian had managed to guess Jiang Xiaorou’s surname!
Shen Tu Nantian stood up and his smile became even more bright. It was so bright that it looked sinister. “I think I know who you are… I never expected that I would find you here!”