I walked out of my core as I finished examining the wines; everything seemed fine now; even with the unmatured wine, the nine blood-burning essences were merging without any problem.
Still, I would have to keep a constant eye on it.
I walked stepped out of my room and entered the practice hall, and sat in the center of it. As I did, I burned off all my clothes; I have seen what sweat did to lady Vivian and I did not want to suffer that.
A moment later, a crystal bottle appeared in my hand, containing a scarlet drop, which seemed to have the dust of ruby speckles on it. It is not a pure nine-blood-burning essence; it is level below it, made for the High Grandmasters.
It might kill the most other peak Grandmaster, but I will survive it. My avatar studied the data I got from Lady Vivian, and according to the calculations, there is an 89% chance I will be fine. 10.4% that I will be seriously injured and 0.6% chances that I will die.
