Ling Fufu looked peculiar; she expected Ye Huan's bloodline purity to be low.
However, she had not foreseen Ye Huan's bloodline purity to be this low.
On the main stage, Wang Feng was furious, damn it, ruining her dream of being the mother-in-law of the leader of the hundred clans, and turned out to be trash with such thin bloodline?!
As the room erupted in laughter, Ling Jiutian furrowed his brows, stood up, took out a vial of green liquid from his pouch, and dropped a single drop into the test tube.
This drop of liquid was a catalyst, able to briefly stimulate the bloodline of the hundred clans when mixed with blood, enabling the equipment to calculate how thin the bloodline is.
Unexpectedly, after the catalyst was dropped in, it did cause a reaction in the machine, but the intensity of the reaction was so severe that everyone went silent!
According to norms, the higher the purity of the bloodline, the greater the machine's vibration amplitude should be!
