Wei Yao could hardly stand straight, his smile pained, "Is this what you call 'a little pain'?"
"Your skin is so thick, it won't kill you," Yu Rongling said coldly.
I scratched my head awkwardly, "Mr. Wei, why don't you go take a bath first? You're covered in blood."
This was my first time making Kin-seeking Clothes, and I hadn't expected it would require so much blood.
The process of the Formation drawing blood from Wei Yao had soaked through his clothes, saturating them with blood.
One could imagine just how much blood was drawn and how painful it was.
The video of the house had a specific door number and the name of the street.
Once Wei Yao recovered, a simple inquiry was all it took to find it.
When Chen Decheng contacted me, he seemed quite happy, "Wei Yao means to give you one million."
"No no no, I can't accept so much, I don't deserve it," I quickly waved my hands.
The clothes themselves were very valuable.
