"What does Senior Tyrant Song need?" Little Shan asked curiously. Why would an Eighth-Grade Profound Sage need her help?
"I want to conduct an experiment. I need your cooperation for it," Song Shuhang replied.
Little Shan stiffened slightly when she heard the word "experiment." "Senior, may I ask what kind of experiment you want to conduct?"
The Beast Realm's news network was quite developed. Even in the Black Horse Branch, she often heard all kinds of rumors. For example, some evil sect practitioners conducted cruel experiments on little demons or weak humans. Or some ancient sect performed blood sacrifices using large numbers of little demons and humans.
"I want to verify a conjecture. During the process, I need to infuse a wisp of True Qi into your body. Don't worry, it won't cause your body any harm," Song Shuhang said with a smile.
Little Shan raised her head to look at Song Shuhang, then said firmly, "All right, Senior Tyrant Song. I'll cooperate with you."
The other party was an Eighth-Grade mighty figure. If he really wanted to use her for some evil experiment, how could she possibly resist?
Besides, Senior Tyrant Song gave off a kind and gentle feeling. A practitioner's intuition told her that Senior Tyrant Song could not be an evil sect practitioner.
She closed her eyes and extended her little hand toward Song Shuhang.
She looked just like a little girl about to receive an injection at a hospital.
Song Shuhang comforted her, "Don't be afraid. It won't hurt."
As soon as he said this, he laughed himself. When he was little, his parents and doctors had used the exact same lie to trick children into getting injections.
Little Shan: "?"
Song Shuhang extended a finger and pressed it against Shan's wrist. A wisp of Innate