"What else do you need?" Ji Ning placed the reassembled distillation apparatus in front of Ye Xingyan.
He looked at her with a complex expression for a moment and then cautiously said, "I still need your blood."
As soon as the words were out, Ye Xingyan suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the surrounding pressure dropped instantly, giving him a sense of urgency—like if he didn't give a reason, heads would roll. He hurriedly explained in a loud voice, "It's because people from the chaotic era have high levels of certain heavy metals in their blood. I need to compare the levels in yours and his blood. Currently, the instruments are insufficient, so we have to use this clumsy method."
The pressure didn't decrease but increased, "He arrived here decades before I did. Do you know if he's had his blood changed?"
Ye Xingyan was taken aback, as if he just remembered this matter. No longer worried, he looked down at the Smart Brain screen provided by Lin Yuanyang.
