The crowd urged.
"Don't push me!" Rosen waved off their hands and said, "I can walk by myself."
With that, Rosen took off running.
Because he suspected that these people were trying to trick him; otherwise, why would they come up with this blood identity test for no reason, just for him to fall for it?
But he hadn't run far before the Barefoot Immortal stretched out a long leg and hooked Rosen back.
"You think you can escape? Everyone here is a powerful being. You alone cannot resist."
With that, they tossed Rosen into Meng Die's boudoir and locked the door with a 500-meter-thick chain.
Meng Die looked at Rosen, her cheeks flushed, and said, "You're here, father of the child."
"No, I'm not, not until we've done the blood identity test!" Rosen said nervously.
Looking at the vessel in front of him, it contained a basin of clear water.
Meng Die cut her finger, let a drop of blood fall into the water, and looked at Rosen, signaling him to do the same.
