"Ah, oh, right, this counted as an exchange of bodily fluids too, didn't it? I almost forgot. Sorry. Then shall we do it again? Meow."
"Don't push your luck... Wait, what did you mean by 'this counted as an exchange of bodily fluids too'?" Morgan keenly spotted the issue.
Morgan knew Chen Luo was not the kind of person to be blinded by lust. The fact that he could forget about the Third Magic in that situation nearly proved that he had not thought of it that way at all.
"Didn't Merlin tell you? Blood could be used to transmit the Third Magic too. Merlin and Gil got the wrong idea back then, and I was the one who corrected them. Meow." Chen Luo said, shaking his head.
"..."
"What's wrong? Meow?" Chen Luo asked worriedly as he looked at the silent Morgan.
"Damn Merlin!" Morgan raised her head again, her eyes now filled with killing intent.
"Wow, Morgan, your expression is pretty scary right now."
"That bastard Merlin told me that the Third Magic could only be transmitted through the exchange of bodily fluids between lovers!" Morgan said through gritted teeth.
"Ah, well... Meow."
"All right, maybe I misunderstood something. Then let's use blood this time. Which part do you want blood from?" Chen Luo took out The Sword That Stabs Whoever Gives It and asked Morgan.
Chen Luo had thought Morgan knew blood could be used but had insisted on saliva anyway.
Since Morgan had misunderstood, they should go back to using blood.
"I recommend blood from the wrist, since it doesn't hurt much to cut there," Chen Luo said.
"No need," Morgan said irritably.
Right now, Morgan only wanted to chop that damn rumor-spreading Merlin into mush.
Sure enough! Merlin had to die!
"Ah, you don't want