Xiao Ze was quite reluctant to give up his blood, but he finally agreed after An Lin elaborated to him the reason he was asking for his blood.
Deep down, Xiao Ze still hoped that An Lin would be able to take the three treasures with him so that he could leave this island with no regrets.
With this in mind, he reluctantly slit open his wrist.
"Is that enough? I can't keep this up anymore."
"No, I still need more…"
"I can't, I'm about to pass out…"
"Don't stop! Do it harder!"
"Ahhh…!"
Xiao Ze collapsed to the ground while panting from overexertion. However, a satisfied smile appeared on his face when he witnessed An Lin stowing away the Spatial Magic Box into his storage ring.
An Lin made his way toward Xiao Ze before producing a red pill from his storage ring, which he offered to Xiao Ze.
"What's this?" Xiao Ze murmured as he looked at the pill, which was exuding extremely potent life-force energy.