"Cough, cough!"
Luo Qingyi coughed lightly twice, the panic in her eyes disappeared, and she said, "After your essence blood was used to refine the Spirit Sword, it's of no use anymore. I had nothing better to do, so I thought I'd see if there's anything special about your essence blood."
That sentence wasn't entirely meant to fool Ye Chen.
It was truly for research!
Luo Qingyi had previously mentioned wanting to find an opportunity to study Ye Chen's physique problem. Although Ye Chen still had some doubts in his heart, he didn't think much about it, and his face showed a nervous and expectant expression, asking, "Elder Qingyi, did you discover anything?"
Luo Qingyi nodded and said, "I found a little something, but I can't be sure. I can only say that your physique is a bit special. If you were to spit out a bit more essence blood, maybe we could see something."
Ye Chen asked suspiciously, "How much is 'a bit more'?"
