The blood test to identify familial relations was fairly easy.
On the table, there were three bottles filled with Holy Water. That Demon Innate Ranker Chi Liao dripped his blood into the bottle in the middle and set it as the standard. Then, the fake Yue Qiu and Yue Yang, Second Uncle Yue Ling, Yue Yan, Yue Feng, Yue Yang, Yue Yu and Yue Bing could choose the bottle in either left or right to drip their blood. If the reaction was similar to the demon’s, then it was obvious that they were not of Yue Clan’s descendant.
From the outside, this blood test to identify familial relations seemed to be perfectly fair, no problems at all.
However, as the guy from another world, Yue Yang know that this extremely simple blood test was very easy to manipulate.
The biggest mystery was that why was Yue Qiu so sure that Yue Yang, Yue Yu and Yue Bing’s blood would have the same reaction as Chi Liao’s blood?
This invisible expectation made them greatly suspicious… If he had not played any kind of tricks, why would he be so sure that everyone not on their side was a Demon? Couldn’t it be a human trying to disguise as the Third Young Master? Why must they be of Demon race? If he was using the Demon Innate Ranker Chi Liao’s blood as an example, wouldn’t that mean that the fake Yue Qiu had already foreseen that Yue Yang and the others’ blood would have the same reaction as that Demon Innate Ranker?
“…” Luo Hua City Mistress and Princess Qian Qian shot each other a glance. They thought that Yue Qiu had definitely set up some tricks, but they still didn’t understand his real reason.
“Since it’s that way, we’ll participate in the test.” Yue Yang made a decision.
Refusing the test would give his enemies the excuse to capture him.
As long as he managed to see through this despicable, shameless fakers’ schemes during the test, he would be able to turnaround the situation.
Of course, Yue Yang felt that no matter what, there would be no avoiding a falling out with Yue Qiu. The only difference was that whether the Heavenly Imperial Guardians of Da Xia and Tian Luo, the Ascetic Practice Saint and the middle-aged Scholar, would have a reason to fight on their side.
The Demon Innate Ranker walked forward and cut a small wound on the palm of his left hand with his sharp nails, dripping his demon’s blood into the bottle of Holy Water. The moment the demon blood dripped into the bottle, the originally clear Holy Water inside the bottle immediately boiled, as if a monster was trashing the water inside. The Holy Water inside quickly boiled and formed some steam that rose up to the air…
Everyone had seen it clearly. The demon’s blood was not unable to mix with the HOly Water, it would be boiled away the moment it was mixed.
Following that, the fake Yue Qiu came forward.
He cut his finger with a dagger and dripped his blood onto the left bottle. Other than shining slightly, there was no other reaction.
The fake Yue Qiu had also set a very good example, proving that a Yue Clan’s descendant’s blood would not have any reaction with the Holy Water. Even if there was a reaction, it was only a slight light… Other people would think that Yue Qiu’s blood was extremely pure!
Following that was the fake Yue Yang. He dripped his blood on the bottle at the right. His blood also produced a little bit of light.
What does this mean?
This meant that the three Holy Water bottles were all the same, there will be no problem choosing whichever one.
“Next, we would like to see Yue Shan’s son, Yue Tian’s blood reaction. My older brother Yue Shan had been killed by a demon twenty years ago. When I heard about the news in the Demon Abyss, I thought that no matter what, I will stay alive and return to the Soaring Dragon Continent. This is because I can’t let the Yue Clan fall into a demon’s hand. I can’t let the Yue Clan be destroyed by people of my generation! Previously, when Elder Zu Zhong and I captured Yue Shan, a demon had appeared and rescued him away… Right now, I want to show everyone the evidence for that!” The fake Yue Qiu clapped his hand as the fake Yue Yang and Yue Yan dragged Yue Tian, whose body had been weakened out. Yue Bao cut a long wound on Yue Tian’s finger with a silver knife, and dripped his blood into the left bottle.