Chapter 165 Just a Substitute

Apprehend? Walter laughed, "What apprehend? He probably just wants to take me back and use my blood essence for his own purposes, right?" Huh? A sudden chill flashed in Bail's eyes. "Stop talking nonsense." Walter sneered, "Bail, you come from the Hundred Poisons Sect. Now that he wants to regain his talent, he can only do so by risking changing his body, and the necessary condition for that is the blood essence of someone with the right lineage." "If this were four years ago, he could have used Callum Wells' blood. But unfortunately, Callum now, due to a car accident, has fallen from being the once brilliant business genius of the Wells family to nothing more than a bedridden cripple." "Not to mention, Callum doesn't have any talent for cultivation!" "I am his only choice!" Bail was stunned for a moment, then spoke darkly, "I didn't expect you, this waste, to have gained so much knowledge. Since that's the case, I won't hide it from you." "I, Bail, am indebted to the young ma