Among Deceitful Gods, cooperation is the norm, but so is stabbing each other in the back.
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'Tsk. The medical center probably doesn't have any samples.'
Su Chen walked out of the medical center and bid farewell to the director beside him.
The man offered a warm smile and watched him leave before turning back.
He had deduced, with almost no effort, that it was impossible for them to have any of Qin Tianlin's blood.
The people one usually saw at the medical center were Holy Hall members with no significant background. Even so, when it came to treatment, patients were always asked whether their blood, shed skin, muscle tissue, and the like should be securely destroyed.
Professional Abilities were bizarre and varied; the ability to remotely curse someone using their blood or skin tissue was not unheard of.
'This makes things even more troublesome. No matter what channel I use, any attempt to get Qin Tianlin's blood will definitely attract a lot of attention.'
