Having found a suitable successor before his imminent death, Hong Haoran was completely satisfied and died without regrets.
"Senior, don't you want to see Miss Hong Xuan one last time?"
Feng Bailing thought of Hong Xuan in the cell.
Hong Haoran shook his head, he only hoped that through this, Hong Xuan could grow.
Feng Bailing sent people to find Lu Yin and Dugu.
"There's one more thing, Senior Hong, I need to check your blood and Emperor Yongye's blood first, blood transfusion isn't something you can do arbitrarily."
"You also know about the Blood Demon?"
Hong Haoran was somewhat surprised.
The so-called Blood Demon was merely an ancient term.
Feng Bailing had also seen it in medical books long ago, the concept of blood transfusion already existed.
Some people could receive blood transfusions, but others could not—once transplanted, it could instead trigger death.