Fifth Granny placed the elongated glass jar by her feet onto the table, pulled out an antique silver knife from her pocket, and threw it into the jar to soak.
Once the knife was completely blackened, she tossed it to Meng Han without a trace of emotion, like a machine devoid of any feelings.
"At most, you can shorten it by one month."
Forming a Love Gu typically required half a year, and even with the enhancement of heart's blood, achieving the finest product in a short time was impossible.
"Alright, then I'll drip it now." Meng Han picked up the dagger, not even blinking as she made a small incision on her fingertip.
Fresh crimson blood dropped into the jar, one drop at a time.
The Poisonous Insect, confined in the small space, squirmed excitedly, raised its head, and let out a series of high-pitched squeals as it awaited the tasty offering.
