Soon, the "wrong" was woven into the fabric of "right."
For the users of the Mystery Boxes, the internal nested Divine Array had originally identified different identities through blood recognition.
Now, when blood was introduced, only one result appeared: Situ Yongren!
––What could be weaker, more inconspicuous than Situ Yongren, yet possess such high authority, without triggering stress reactions?
"Here, my precious dragon," Xu Xiaoshou said, tossing the Mystery Box down. "Take a look at this valuable item I risked my life for, almost losing it, only to steal it back," he continued, "and now, bleed on it."
No need for emphasis, the Demonic Emperor Black recognized Xu Xiaoshou's skill and endurance. With a flick of its eyes, it held the Mystery Box in its dragon maw, allowing its blood to soak in.
"What is this?" it asked.
"The Mystery Box. If nothing goes wrong, as you drip your blood in it, the countdown in your mind will disappear."