"Sure." The Thearch's message delighted Zhou Wen.
"What do you want? I'll exchange it with you," Zhou Wen hurriedly said.
"Didn't you want to see me? Then come. If you come to see me, I'll give you a drop of blood essence. I don't want anything else," The Thearch replied.
Zhou Wen was immediately depressed. He had only said it in passing. He really didn't dare go to Chess Mountain to see The Thearch.
"I really can't come back now. Do you want to exchange for something else? There are many new and interesting things here. Shall I send some to you? Otherwise, I'll buy any experimental equipment or apparatus you want," Zhou Wen said.
"I don't want anything. If you come, there will be blood essence. If you don't, nothing." The Thearch's reply left Zhou Wen somewhat helpless.
"Let's talk when I get back. I can't fly back now." Zhou Wen replied before switching off his phone.
