It is relatively clear.
"Since it's your equipment, let's start with you." Rein glanced at the three, then smiled at Reagan.
"No! Rein, let's talk this over!" Reagan's face changed drastically.
To know. What terrifies a strong person the most is not death, but the fall from the clouds.
If his Blood Essence is extracted, his power will inevitably plummet. Reagan feels that this is harder to accept than death!
Seeing Rein still walking steadily, step by step behind him, Reagan's hair stood on end, his voice trembling, "Rein, wait, I know what you're talking about."
"The Second Prince captures those female elves for experiments!" Reagan shouted.
At this moment, hearing what he wanted to hear, Rein's needle stopped above Reagan's cervix.
"Huff~ Huff~" And Reagan was panting heavily, his forehead already covered with fine beads of sweat.
He knew if Rein pierced him there, and extracted, he would be finished.
"Oh? What experiment, tell me."
