"I agree!" said Wu Chen, clenching his jaw.
Ignoring his sister, Wu Chen reached up to tap his forehead. Immediately, a glob of blood emerged from his mouth, which then transformed into a red leaf. The veins of the leaf were clearly visible and emitted a strange glow. Wood-type Qi emanated off it. As soon as Meng Hao saw it, his eyes flickered with a barely perceptible glittering.
"So, it has something to do with the bloodline…." he thought. "No, that's not it. It's that object. So it has to be fused with the body?" The leaf shot over from Wu Chen to Meng Hao.
Wu Chen's sister's face immediately darkened and she took a step forward.
"Sis, this is my decision!" said Wu Chen, setting his jaw.
His sister looked over at him. Seeing the expression on her younger brother's face, she thought about all the hardships they had endured. Finally, she sighed inwardly and closed her eyes.
