"Your talent isn't bad; you managed to succeed on the first try." The elder turned his head to look at Qhianqhian.
Qhianqhian had a look of confusion: "Why? I can't even feel the barrier? Weren't you saying..."
"What do you think the Chaos Realm is?" The elder chuckled and tossed a map onto Qhianqhian: "Seeing that you have fate with it, I'll lend you a helping hand, so as not to waste the intentions of that young man back then."
Qhianqhian picked up the map, but there was nothing on it.
Qhianqhian looked at the elder, face full of puzzlement.
"You'll know soon enough." He said, glancing at the ring on Qhianqhian's hand: "Recognize it as your master; you can't carry it all if you keep it on your person."
Looking at the White Jade Bottles on the ground, the elder remained calm.
"How to do it?" Qhianqhian swallowed hard: "Blood drop?"
"Mmm hmm."
"What if it's an identical twin? The genes are the same, the blood simply can't check for differences!"
