The whole shop smelled of rotting, fermenting blood. Even though Aiden held his breath, he could still sense it.
But Brock looked at the blood as if he were staring at a perfect work of art. His eyes were glued to that crimson liquid.
"That's right! That smell... it's exactly like the Crimson Blood I drank back in the day. No, this smell is even stronger! It makes my body shake!" Drool dripped from Brock's lips.
His breathing was fast and shallow. He looked so eager.
Fiona, standing nearby, was the same. She ignored everything else and only had eyes for the Crimson Blood.
Seeing this, Aiden knew for sure he was going to get that Legendary Rank mask.
After a while, Brock finally took a deep breath and managed to get some sense back into his head.
He looked at Aiden and asked, "How did you get this Crimson Blood? There's a full 10ml!"
Aiden just smiled and didn't answer.
