"Believe? All creatures will die one day." Han Sen was not mad, so that was how he replied.
The old man shook his head. He did not continue with that particular subject. He pulled out an object and gave it to Han Sen. "This is for you. It should help you."
Han Sen did not immediately grab it. He was looking at the item in the old man's hand. He was holding a transparent tube-shaped container. There was some blood-red liquid inside.
"What is that?" Han Sen asked.
"It is a medicine that can control the blood power," the old man said. "It can make your blood stable, but it is only temporary. It does not really solve the problem. If you want to sort out the problem concerning your blood, you need to find someone." The old man threw the medicine at Han Sen.
Han Sen took the medicine. He frowned and asked, "Who are you? What is your aim?"
