"I don't know..."
Anke wiped the nonexistent cold sweat from his forehead.
"Oh, it's nothing, I was just asking. Let's keep going."
Liu Zheng swayed his tentacles.
Seeing that he didn't press further, Anke also breathed a sigh of relief.
Having experienced two Pale Nights, he certainly had his speculations.
However, Anke did not allow himself to think any deeper on the matter.
After all, his family could no longer leave Yate, and the Blood Healing Church did not permit anyone to question the sanctity of Blood Healing.
Even he himself did not want to know the cruel truth.
Anke covertly glanced at his arm, under the rough-spun shirt were traces of numerous Blood Healings.
Was Liu Zheng just asking casually? Of course, he wasn't asking casually.
Whether it was the Bloody Restaurant's procurement catalog or the City Hall's task list, they all contained items related to blood.
