Chapter 293 Innate Martial Techniques

Wu Qi's heart inexplicably gave rise to a surge of fear.

It felt as though she had been targeted by a terrifying creature.

Goosebumps emerged on her delicate, snowy white skin.

She looked at Qi Yuan, her breathing slightly hurried, "What's so special?"

"Your... blood," Qi Yuan watched Wu Qi, her skin snow-white, and so transparent that he could see the blue veins, the blood slowly flowing through her vessels.

Wu Qi was dumbfounded.

"My blood?"

She didn't quite understand and even thought Qi Yuan was a noble with strange tastes.

"To me, what's most special about you is your blood," Qi Yuan shrugged, "How about you give me some blood, and I fulfill some of your small wishes.

By the way... menstrual blood doesn't count!"

Qi Yuan added that last bit as he spoke.

It would be over the line if Wu Qi tried to skimp on quality and offered menstrual blood instead.

Qi Yuan never underestimated the "base nature" of humans.