Ye Tian abruptly looked up at Chen Wen. "Why would you have such an idea? Going there could very well mean death."
Chen Wen tugged at the corner of his mouth. "How would we know without trying?"
"If you trust me, I can help you look for a bloodline source while you keep them occupied."
"Surely there's no better candidate than me to deal with the bloodline source."
Ye Tian fell silent before saying, "I'll have to report this to my superiors. It involves the details of our plans."
Chen Wen smiled. "Of course. I completely understand."
"Mm." Seeing that Chen Wen understood, Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
He truly did not want any misunderstandings to arise between him and Chen Wen.
But soon, Ye Tian collected himself. "Here's the thing. Since you don't currently have a permanent solution for the seal..."
"Do you have a way to slow its deterioration? That would be extremely important to us, too."
Chen Wen nodded. "I do have a way to buy you some time, but you'll need to prepare some spiritual ingredients."
As he spoke, he turned his hand over and passed over a list of spiritual ingredients.
Ye Tian hurriedly took it.
At that moment, barely concealed excitement shone in his eyes.
After reading through the ingredients on the list, he said, "These are two completely different sets of ingredients, aren't they?"
Chen Wen nodded. "One is for refining pills, but those ingredients are far too precious. Mass production is simply impossible."
"Considering how many clansmen you have, I came up with the second set."
"This one is for preparing a medicinal liquid that people can soak in."
"But its efficacy falls far short of the former, and they'll need to soak in it once every three days."
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