"Original potion combined with blood transfusion resulted in a defective product. So what about the new potion created after blending various zombie bloods? Judging by Xia Na's expression, there might be some miraculous effect..."
Ling Mo pondered this as he took out a bottle and a syringe from his backpack: "Help me out here."
Yu Shiran pressed down above the arm of the test subject, and without apparent effort, blood continuously oozed from the wound.
Ling Mo quickly began to collect it with the syringe, while Xia Na stood by with the bottle to catch the blood.
After about ten minutes of busy work, when no more blood could be extracted, Yu Shiran released her hand and said, "That should be enough, your bottle is full."
"Uh-huh, this much should be sufficient." Ling Mo nodded in satisfaction, shaking the bottle.
The viscous blood in the bottle looked a bit like tomato sauce, but was much more translucent.
"Are we going to give this directly to Sister Lian?" Xia Na asked.
