"The Blood Clan's True Strength"
After all, even someone as famous as the old general and as respected as him would also bow down in front of a blood clan whose bloodline should not be the purest.
The old general couldn't help but ask Ainsley while the baby kept herself busy to repair the blood dome to perfection.
"That, little girl, how did you manipulate blood? I mean—my blood reacted to your manipulation just now, so this is amazing."
There were too few people outside of the blood clan who could manipulate blood, so such an ability was naturally so strange in the eyes of many people.
Ainsley heard the old general's question and instead of feeling troubled, she was actually a little bit happy that the old general had been watching her.
This general didn't look like Grandpa Yofan at all, but his vibe was similar.
Ainsley had not seen Grandpa Yofan for a while, so she actually saw Grandpa Yofan in this old general.