As he watched the blood, enough to drive anyone mad, turn to ash in the flames, leaving nothing behind...
Rong Zhan truly felt his heart trembling along with it.
Nearly six hundred milliliters of blood, how many lives could it save!
He didn't dare think about it anymore.
This stuff, really has tremendous temptation, no, it should be said it has fatal temptation!
Even for him, it requires restraint to avoid thinking too much.
Yet such restraint is really, really difficult!
Taking a deep breath, Rong Zhan brushed the ashes clean...
"Flush it." Tan Jincheng said coldly.
Rong Zhan was taken aback for a moment, flush it?
He originally planned to throw the ashes into the trash.
But after a brief consideration, he understood Tan Jincheng's point.
Tan Jincheng didn't want to leave any hidden dangers.
Rong Zhan nodded and flushed away the tiny bit of ashes that were left after burning.
