"..."
Bei Jingtang slumped into the chair at once.
After a long silence, he asked hoarsely, "Do you think Jingshen went to your world?"
"I don't know, maybe he did. Maybe he's from that world just like me, only he's forgotten everything about it."
Bei Jingtang laughed, "That's good. As long as he's alive, that's all that matters."
"Young Master Bei, since you now believe what I'm saying, can you help cure her?"
Bei Jingtang glanced at her, "Her illness is incurable, haven't the doctors told you?"
"If we can find more people with blood types that match hers, she can be cured."
Bei Jingtang stared at the scepter on the table, "Fine, I'll do my best to save her. But you have to tell me, where are those two gemstones?"
"Even if I tell you, it would be hard for you to get them, but you could work with them."
"Who are 'them'?"
"The very people you want to kill..."
Bei Jingtang was stunned, his eyes narrowed dangerously, "Work with them? Impossible!"
