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If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, neither Fu Hanwen nor Yuan Bao would have believed that a person's blood could actually be exchanged like this.
When the Nesting Witch God finally finished the blood exchange for Xiao Ruo, Yuan Bao could no longer hold back and spoke up: "Nesting Witch God, you swapped blood with my sister-in-law, does that mean the Blood Gu in her body is gone now?"
"You can put it that way." The Nesting Witch God's thin, bony face was terribly pale, even his lips had lost all color, but his voice was still strong when he spoke.
Yuan Bao asked worriedly, "Nesting Witch God, what about you? After swapping blood with my sister-in-law, will anything happen to you?"
In fact, what Yuan Bao was even more worried about was what on earth this Nesting Witch God had put into his sister-in-law—what kind of blood was that? Why was it such a light red, so light it was almost colorless? It looked a bit eerie.
