Shen Yang was excited.
"This person was actually last year's Martial Arts Tournament champion!"
On the Send Grandpa Website's homepage, there was a small line of introduction stating that its founder, Qi Yuan, was the champion of the previous Martial Arts Tournament.
Shen Yang had a deep impression of that Martial Arts Tournament champion. He had once blown his opponent apart with a single punch.
It was just that very few videos had circulated back then, and they had all been blurry.
He had never seen Qi Yuan's face clearly, nor had he heard his voice clearly.
"Do I go to a designated hospital for a blood draw, then mail it off?"
Shen Yang opened the website and immediately saw that quite a few hospitals in Feng Hai City could handle blood draws and shipping.
Without any hesitation, Shen Yang prepared to leave at once.
Originally, he had planned to scan a shared electric bike and ride down the mountain, but after thinking it over, he decided to grit his teeth and spend more money on a taxi.
He found an intersection and began hailing a cab.
At that moment, a familiar voice reached him.
"Shen Yang, where are you planning to go?"
Shen Yang turned around and saw a familiar figure.
It was the young disciple he had encountered at the Fighting God Sect earlier.
"I... am going to the hospital to mail my blood to the 'Send Grandpa Website.'" Shen Yang blurted it out instinctively. There was confusion and vigilance in the way he looked at the young man.
"Immortal Master, why are you here?" Shen Yang could not help asking.
A flicker of killing intent flashed through the young man's eyes. "Just taking a casual stroll."
At that moment, a joyful voice drifted over.
"Looks like the