Blood!
Upon hearing these words, Shen Changqing's expression remained unchanged, showing neither joy nor anger.
Seeing this, Jiang An immediately said, "If it's inconvenient for Brother Shen, it's alright. I was just asking casually."
Although he felt regret, he did not insist. No one could force a Great Grandmaster.
Shen Changqing said, "Blood is not a problem, but Brother Jiang should be aware that for us martial artists, our vigor and blood are extremely important. Losing even a bit requires time to replenish, and a significant loss might shake one's foundation. Especially after becoming a Great Grandmaster, every drop of blood contains surging power. I hope Brother Jiang understands this."
"I understand."
"So, it's not a problem for Suppressing Evil Hall to take my blood, but you'll need to exchange something for it."
Shen Changqing's tone suddenly shifted.
