The killing in the blood

"Sure, I'll take you with me when I go." Rong Yan nodded.

She walked to Liancheng Yazhi's side and reached out to touch his forehead. It was very hot, so hot that half of her palm seemed to have been scalded.

Not only that, when she placed her hand on Liancheng Yazhi's skin, she seemed to be able to feel the blood in the blood vessels under the skin struggling and beating.

Rong Yan's hand trembled. She walked over to MeowMeow and touched her neck.

As expected, it felt the same. Rong Yan was worried.

"If we keep doing this, can we guarantee that their blood will be successfully transformed in the end?" Rong Yan asked Natsume.

natsume paused for a moment. "i'm not lying to you. to be honest, i'm not sure. after all, this is only the first day. there's still a long way to go. i'm not sure what will happen in the future. will there be any new changes?"