Two drops of blood in the bowl quickly reacted.
The blood from Little Bai's face actually devoured Xu Wei's blood, merging completely into one.
Blood fusion to determine kinship is actually inaccurate among ordinary people.
But among cultivators, it's indeed a real phenomenon.
Because a cultivator's blood is not just blood, but a hereditary material carrying the imprint of life.
Inside the blood, there's a unique mark of an individual, containing their bodily knowledge, even their life experiences.
If the lineages are completely different, the blood will definitely not merge.
Xu Wei was hugely surprised, looking at Long Fei in disbelief.
Long Fei glanced at Little Bai's face; at the moment, he was staring at Xu Wei, dumbfounded and scared, muttering nonstop, "This is impossible, this is impossible. You're not him, how can you possibly be him!"
"What are you muttering about?"
Chu Feng gave him a slap, bringing him somewhat back to his senses.
