"Eh?"

Gu Han's eyes lit up.

"You have a way?"

"It's actually not that hard!"

Fatty thought for a moment.

"That Blood Spirit Technique of yours consumes your own blood essence and potential. If you can find a rare medicinal herb, you can easily replenish it."

"That kind of herb..."

Gu Han pondered.

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"Well."

Fatty casually replied, "Not too expensive, anywhere from a few billion to hundreds of billions of Yuan Crystals."

"......"

Gu Han fell silent.

Poverty had limited his imagination.

"Heh."

Seeing this, Fatty chuckled arrogantly.

"Such a small amount of money is nothing! I've told you before, Yuan Crystals are just mundane objects that Fatty doesn't care about at all. Just wait for Fatty..."

As he spoke, his voice trailed off.

"Sigh, the premise is... Fatty has to stay alive!"

"Fatty."

Gu Han sensed something was wrong.

"What are you hiding from me?"

"I can't say."

Fatty sighed.

"This is Fatty's biggest secret, just like how you injured that witch earlier. The fewer people who know about some things, the safer you'll be."

"Heh."

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