"Teacher, the blood flowing in your veins is a rarity these creatures have never tasted... Once exposed, these madmen would likely stop at nothing to drain you of your blood."
"Hmm... Indeed."
William immediately contacted Yellow Skin, and a sensation of skin texture spread throughout his body, with the clothing adhering perfectly to his skin, concealing all blood-related aura and even imitating the scent of an ordinary Skin Slave.
But there was one flaw in this blood disguise,
While he wouldn't be directly sniffed out as a delicious human by the Blood Folk, even a scrape that broke skin would be enough, no need to wait for the blood to flow, for them to detect the uniquely delectable blood in the wound.
Therefore, the upcoming journey to the Skin Factory must ensure no injuries are sustained and, if possible, to converse in a friendly manner.
