Bai Hengwan revealed part of the truth.
"So that's how it is."
Lin Changheng still didn't commit to anything.
Just as when he had sought the Essence Blood of the Cyan Rain Mist Toad last time, Lin Changheng intended to make Bai Hengwan work for it again.
She was well aware of this. Given the urgency of the matter, she adapted and went straight to making an offer. "I wonder, now that three years have passed, what has become of Alchemist Lin's need for the Cyan Rain Mist Toad's Essence Blood? Do you still require it?"
"Hm?"
Lin Changheng nodded. "I do indeed still need the Essence Blood of the Cyan Rain Mist Toad. The more, the better."
"But isn't that blood for Bai Zhenchuan's Body Refining? How could I be so shameless as to snatch away something you need?"
As he spoke, Lin Changheng deliberately put on a slightly sheepish expression.
