"Of course, it's to use your flesh and blood to nurture this Spiritual Medicine!" The attendant revealed a proud expression, "You, an ordinary mortal, have the fortune to become the nourishment for this Spiritual Medicine, to be absorbed by it, and have a chance at immortality. Isn't this your great fortune?"
Oh, so this guy called him out in the middle of the night and made him take off his clothes, not to fool around, but to use him as fertilizer.
Shi Hao sighed. Wouldn't you say his luck was rotten? Out of the forty people who came, he was the one chosen on the first night.
But, the Qian Family is actually using human lives to feed Spiritual Medicines?
Shi Hao's gaze turned cold. Truly, they regarded human life as worthless.
This way, he wouldn't have any psychological burden when it came to killing people.
—The Spiritual Medicines and Immortal Fruits in this Medicine Garden are all nurtured with countless human lives!
"Die!" Shi Hao reached out towards the attendant.
