Bei Mingyuan remained noncommittal and casually opened the small bag he had just taken out. Inside were five glass vials, each thinner than Xin Huohuo's pinky finger and filled with a bright red liquid.
"Is this… blood?" she asked.
"Ma Kai killed five people. This is the blood of their descendants, and it contains the imprints of their lives." Bei Mingyuan slowly opened the vials, setting them one by one on the small table in front of the hospital bed. "Wouldn't it be more interesting to use this blood to create an Illusion Array?"
'This really was the best revenge! People with a guilty conscience, no matter how depraved, can never be completely self-righteous. They're bound to feel a twinge of guilt when confronted with their own cruelty. And Bei Mingyuan, Ju Ran, had prepared the blood in advance, which showed he'd already decided what to do long ago.'
