At this moment, Tang Zhong stretched out his hand.
He inserted his fingers into the mouth of the blood toad.
Allowing the blood toad to suck his blood.
For Tang Zhong, he was willing to lose as much blood as needed if it could save his parents, he was willing to do anything.
He could feel the pain in his fingers.
It felt like the toad's mouth had teeth.
In his veins, the blood pulsed steadily toward the toad's mouth.
The toad, previously green from drinking tree sap, was now turning golden after absorbing Tang Zhong's blood.
Since the toad liked his blood, Tang Zhong wouldn't miss any opportunity to build a good relationship with it.
"Little guy... come with me, I'll take you to a damper place, shall I?"
But the toad seemed to ignore Tang Zhong, continuing to draw blood instead.
It had now completely transformed into a golden toad.
