"What are you up to now?"
Luk Zheng looked at Qin Feiyang suspiciously.
"Just making a mark!"
Qin Feiyang smiled, then placed the Imperial Jade Seal into a jade box and cut his wrist, allowing the purple-golden dragon blood to flow continuously into the jade box.
Before long.
The entire Imperial Jade Seal was submerged in the purple-golden dragon blood.
Luk Zheng watched this scene in amazement and asked, "Little cousin, have you ever considered one question?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback and asked curiously, "What question?"
Luk Zheng said, "When the emperor initially exiled you from the Imperial Palace, could his motive have been to push you to desperation, triggering your potential so your bloodline could return to its ancestors?"
"Luk Zheng, are you a spy sent by the emperor?"
"What spy, he's just an idiot."
Fatty and the White-Eyed Wolf scoffed.
"I'm just sharing my guess, and it's not like it's impossible. Do you really need to ridicule me like this?"
