"On what basis should I believe you?" Xiong Zhan showed a pained expression as he said.
Ye Yuan took at look at Xiong Zhan and said smilingly, "Every second more you delay here, your clansmen will have a bit more danger. I'm indifferent. But can you . . . afford to dawdle?"
Xiong Zhan's expression changed, and his face revealed a struggling look. He finally gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! I'll cooperate with you!"
Ye Yuan nodded and began to feel Xiong Zhan's pulse.
"My essence energy is going to wander inside your meridians. Do not resist!" Ye Yuan said.
Xiong Zhan nodded his head. The expression on his face was somewhat ugly.
On the one hand, it was because of the fire poison's anguish. On the other hand, it was because him doing this was equivalent to handing his life over to Ye Yuan.