"What on earth is this strange thing?"
Pei Wanyu curiously looked at the dough-like object placed on the table by Lu Jin'an. "Before, you also asked that person surnamed Sun to drip blood onto this thing. What's the use?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Lu Jin'an smiled and dripped the blood from the porcelain bottle onto the 'dough,' which soon began to change.
He didn't need to go to the Wu family to verify whether it was Wu Biqiong's blood because just by dripping the blood onto this, the reaction of this thing would reveal if it was indeed Wu Biqiong.
Pei Wanyu curiously watched as this 'dough' gradually transformed into a miniature and naked Wu Biqiong. A trace of surprise flitted across her eyes as she heard Lu Jin'an say, "No matter what you do to this 'Wu Biqiong,' all sensations can be transmitted back to her actual self."
"Oh?" Pei Wanyu looked at Lu Jin'an, smiling as she asked, "Where did you learn this skill?"
