She Yu could not help but sit upright. She felt that what she was listening to was an astonishing insider story.
The relaxed look on Bei Shuisheng’s face had disappeared as he sat upright from his half-lying position. With a solemn tone, he said, "He had a few questions in mind. Why do we have to keep trying to decode the God’s blood? Why can’t we create it?"
"He wanted to create God’s blood?" She Yu could not help but cry out in alarm.
"Yes, he wanted to create God’s blood," Bei Shuisheng replied as a hopeful look appeared on his face. "He is really bold for coming up with the idea of creating God’s blood. You can well imagine that this idea raised a lot of objections at that time. Even though the research on God’s blood has never stopped and we have obtained a substantial amount of knowledge, there are still a lot of things about the secret of God’s blood that we have yet to unravel. Perhaps this is the difference between men and God."
