"What you need to do is simple, just help me with the blood transfusion."
The Great Elder smiled and said, "If you find this task dirty and don't want to get involved... you can also refuse."
"No."
Yao Jin softly replied, "My hands have long been stained with countless blood, how could I find your blood dirty?"
"It's not my blood that's dirty, but the 'calamity' of the Netherworld King."
The Great Elder spoke gently, "Though the cabin can automatically complete the transfusion and extraction... the terminal blood bank needs manual replacement. This task, I only entrust to the person I trust the most."
Previously, it was Yuan Yang.
And now... he chose Yao Jin.
...
...
Blood transfusion isn't complicated.
