"What the hell is your family up to? Don't they know that doing this could harm you!"
Yin Tian gripped Yu Mingmiao's wrist, raising his voice in question.
Yu Mingmiao hung her head, not saying a word.
Then, Yin Tian thought of another possibility, "Or could it be that they want to use your body and my blood to forcibly change your blood type, to make the blood flowing in you match mine? Your family..."
His voice abruptly stopped.
His own blood was not of an extremely rare type, so why would those people want to cultivate his blood?
Could it be...
A look of disbelief flashed through Yin Tian's eyes.
He felt fear towards the thought that had just occurred to him!
"My dad said you're not in good health, and you might suddenly have an accident one day..."
Yu Mingmiao spoke softly, with her head still down, "So, my dad said to use my body as a vessel to help you cultivate blood, so that when the time comes, you would always have enough..."
Yin Tian's body shuddered.
