Xu Jin frowned, but the Blood God Son, Fu Ying, looked at Xu Jin with a consultative glance.
Xu Jin originally didn't mind.
It's normal for the Qian'an Emperor to seek the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Pill; surely, it's to break through the bottleneck at the Sixth Tier Ninth Layer Peak to the Seventh Tier.
The Qian'an Emperor has been contemplating this for many years.
But the urgency this time was somewhat unexpected.
After all, as a monarch, holding such a position for so many years, he shouldn't be so impatient.
For the sake of a Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Pill, the Qian'an Emperor's tone was almost groveling.
"Ask him when he wants it, and feel free to improvise the rest," Xu Jin said.
"Oh dear, Gao, urging like this puts me in a dangerous position. In this world, I can't find corpses; I'm in the Alien Star Domain, risking my life to gather corpses and help you refine the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Pill.
Tell me, when do you want it, and I'll see if I can get it done."
