One drop was not enough, so Huang Xiao went on to the second.
After three drops in succession, Huang Xiao's heart suddenly jolted.
He stopped.
"How is it?" Seeing Huang Xiao stop, Huo Lian could not help asking urgently.
"Patriarch, I'm a little confused," Huang Xiao said gravely.
"So the problem is serious?" Huo Lian's expression grew somewhat solemn. "Let me hear it."
"Just now, I seemed to sense some of the other party's memories within it. They were very fragmented, and it was hard to find any truly useful information." Huang Xiao paused in silence before continuing, "If my senses weren't mistaken, this severed arm couldn't have belonged to Kui Yong."
"Try again." Rather than answer Huang Xiao, Huo Lian told him to keep trying.
"Patriarch, there were only a few drops of essence blood in the severed arm. There aren't many left now," Huang Xiao said.
"Use it all. Whether it's real or false, at least it can strengthen your divine sense," Huo Lian said.
Since his patriarch had said so, Huang Xiao continued, converting all the remaining essence blood in the severed arm into divine sense.
"Your impression should be clearer now, shouldn't it?" Huo Lian asked.
"There was too little essence blood. The impression is still much the same." Huang Xiao shook his head. "But I also found some of Kui Yong's memories in it, though they were all ordinary memories."
"What do you mean?" Huo Lian asked, taken aback.
"Besides Kui Yong's memories, I think there should also be another person's memories in here," Huang Xiao said after some thought.
At those words, Huo Lian fell silent.
Huang Xiao was also turning it over in his mind. This phenomenon was somewhat unexpected.
Only after a long while did Huo Lian murmur, "Could Kui Yong and