26, You wouldn't want your secrets to be known, would you?

"Of course, we must verify Your Highness's bloodline authenticity first."

The elder, Gu Jingrong, flicked his fingertip and immediately a pale golden fine needle floated up, "Would Your Highness prefer to do it yourself, or shall this old man conduct the verification?"

"You do it," Lin Yue said.

Baili Fengzhi couldn't help but feel his heart slowly rise.

This time the verification was presumably carried out by a real Patrol Envoy, what would the result be?

"Good."

A slight smile appeared on the elder's face as he flicked his finger, and the pale golden fine needle slowly flew towards Lin Yue, pricking his fingertip and instantly drawing a Blood Pearl.

In no time—

The fine needle, floating again, undulated with a pale golden aura on its surface, which was suddenly enshrouded in a layer of deep, distinguished purple.

Mixed with gold, the purple aura looked extraordinarily unusual.

"Indeed, it's purple."