He shook his head and slowly said, "It is indeed a test of human nature now, and one person among four must die, but it's not one of the four of us—it's one of you on that side."
His voice was filled with an ominous tone.
Instantly, Young Master Gongsun and the others shivered.
Young Master Feng shouted loudly, "What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?"
Shen Zhou couldn't be bothered to argue with him any longer. He turned around, pricked his finger with a needle, and let a drop of blood emerge.
He flicked the drop of blood into the Gate of Flesh and Blood.
Quickly, the two rollers absorbed the drop of blood.
Zhang Xiaolan said in confusion, "Shen Zhou, what are you doing? Didn't the instructions above the gate say that you need to throw in the flesh and blood of a person? What good does flinging a drop of your blood in there do?"
No sooner had she finished speaking, than she contradicted herself.
