Ye Tian hesitated, his heart in turmoil. The hand gripping his Black Glaze Sword was trembling slightly, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.
"Ye Tian, what are you so nervous about? I'm just asking you to cut Ye Lin's wrist and draw a little blood. Why are you so hesitant?" Zhang Xinlan said.
"In my heart, Ye Lin is my own sister. You're asking me to hurt her when she's perfectly fine... I really can't bring myself to do it. How about you let me prepare a little more?" Ye Tian said to Zhang Xinlan, exasperated.
"Big Brother, if it's so hard for you, then I'll do it myself," Ye Lin said. "But this chamber is a bit small. I think we should go outside. I can only make myself bleed if I transform into my true form. You know how strong my Defense Power is now."
