Chaos Bottle Obtained

"Since that's the case, hurry up. I don't have that much patience."

Wang Haoran kept Yang Zhixia hostage and urged Lin Tian.

Hearing this, Lin Tian bit his finger and dripped blood onto the Chaos Bottle.

A faint glow emanated from the bottle, only to quickly recede.

"I've already severed the ownership bond. Take the bottle and let Zhixia go." Lin Tian placed the bottle on the ground and retreated several steps.

Fuck, did he think I was so ignorant that I'd be easy to fool? Wang Haoran scoffed inwardly.

Lin Tian had not severed the ownership bond at all. He had merely put on an act.

However, Wang Haoran had never expected Lin Tian to cooperate so readily.

"Move farther back. I don't trust you," Wang Haoran said.

That pretty boy is quite cautious, Lin Tian muttered inwardly, then retreated some more.

Holding Yang Zhixia hostage, Wang Haoran stepped forward. His eyes remained fixed on Lin Tian's every movement as he cautiously picked up the Chaos Bottle.

Next, Wang Haoran cut his finger with a small knife and dripped blood onto the bottle.

The bottle did not react at all.

"Why isn't there any response?" Wang Haoran knew the reason, but pretended not to understand.

"You're too wicked, so you can't form an ownership bond with it. What does that have to do with me?" Lin Tian spread his hands.

"Cut the fucking nonsense. You never severed the ownership bond. Don't play tricks with me—I have limited patience." Wang Haoran set the bottle down again and retreated while holding Yang Zhixia hostage.

Seeing that Wang Haoran had not fallen for it, Lin Tian felt a pang of regret.

No matter what, he did not want Wang Haoran to obtain the Chaos Bottle, but neither did he want Yang Zhixia