Right hand covering his face, today was destined to be a day of shame.
"Big brother, let me talk to it," Zhong Tian said naively, before speaking to the Ginseng Doll, squeezing out a drop of fresh blood just like before. The Ginseng Doll repeatedly shook its head, chirping words that Li Chen simply couldn't understand.
"This drop of blood is very important to me," Zhong Tian said earnestly, "It can help my big brother."
The Ginseng Doll still shook its head, but seeing Zhong Tian's sincere and earnest face, it showed a look of difficulty.
Li Chen stood by. As Zhong Tian continued to plead, the Ginseng Doll's expression turned into a troubled frown.
After a good while of Zhong Tian's requests, the Ginseng Doll raised its head, then stretched out its small, plump, white hand, and with a pained face, squeezed out a drop of blood. Instantly, a white Blood Bead emerged from its hand, which it handed to Zhong Tian.
