It was late at night in the Yiran Inn, and Chen Chen was still giving blood to the Black Tortoise egg.
Compared to the previous day, there were a few more cracks on the Black Tortoise eggshell, and it seemed that it would take at least ten days to two weeks to hatch.
"You drink my blood every day, so you'll also have my bloodline too, right? What should I name you?"
"How about Son Tortoise?"
While being distracted, Chen Chen began to realize that his hand had stopped hurting. When he was almost done draining blood from his body, he would drink a bowl of tonic soup made by An Jiuniang to nourish his body!
Dong-dong...
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Seeing this, Chen Chen put away the Black Tortoise egg and opened the door.
"Junior Brother Sun, is something wrong?"
Sun Tiangang was standing at the door with a somewhat worried expression.
"Successor, Zhang Ji hasn't returned yet."