Not Praying to a God Spirit
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The chance for humans to gain a God Spirit's blessing of Blood-Pulse was not as low as Han Sen thought. There seemed to be a one in five success rate.
Most humans only received a single purple lotus. Two purple lotuses were far rare to receive, but one special young man was able to obtain four purple lotuses at once.
It was almost Han Sen's turn. Mister Yang couldn't help but ask, "Mister, are you really going for the test?"
Han Sen looked at him and asked, "Is there a problem?"
Mister Yang looked to his left and right. He got closer to Han Sen and whispered at a volume only the two of them could hear, "Mister, the God Spirits only give humans a God Spirit Blood-Pulse."
Han Sen understood what Mister Yang was trying to say. Mister Yang thought Han Sen was a gene race. That was why he was worried.
"If a gene race puts their blood onto a stove, what would happen?" Han Sen asked with a smile.