Duan Yun was quite concerned about the blood inside the Blood Watermelon, and couldn't resist asking for some details.

The watermelon seller Sun Lei said proudly, "Blood from where? This isn't something we mere mortals can manage. Just enjoy the watermelon and keep out of the fairy's matters."

Duan Yun couldn't help but gripe, "Are you sure this fairy isn't sick? Some diseases can be transmitted through blood."

Upon hearing this, Little Yin tossed aside the pricey watermelon she was holding.

Seeing her reaction, Sun Lei angrily retorted, "What sickness nonsense! Even if the fairy has a disease and passes it to you, it would be a blessing for you. It's not just any disease; ordinary folks would be fortunate to get it."

Talking about the fairy from the Frost Blood Pavilion, the watermelon seller Sun Lei couldn't help but puff his chest out in pride, his eyes filled with reverent light.

Suddenly, Duan Yun felt that this watermelon might actually be toxic.

Looking at the watermelon seller, it seemed that someone might have already been affected.

Damn!

The terrifying memories of some false information from his past life came rushing back.

Duan Yun remembered reading about a time when there was a rumor that watermelons had needle marks, where people with AIDS would inject their blood into them, and eating those watermelons would get one infected, which left him anxious for quite some time after eating a watermelon back then.

It's like how, as a child, if you accidentally swallowed watermelon seeds, adults would tease you that the seeds would grow inside your stomach, and vines would sprout from your ears—though it was false, the fear felt all too real at the time.

How similar this is to the needle-marked watermelon from his past life.

In his previous life, he believed in science and managed to overcome his fears, but in this world, science seems to be disregarded.

However, given his unparalleled cultivation talent and extraordinary wisdom, he could even deal with a biological toxin, but he couldn't handle the disgust.

Where did this fairy's blood come from being mixed into the watermelon?

It can't be from there, can it?

These women from the Frost Blood Pavilion must be crazy, what decent woman mixes her blood into a watermelon for people to eat.

At this time, Sun Lei saw that Duan Yun and Little Yin took issue with his watermelon, so he couldn't help but complain, "You foreigners know nothing, this Fairy Blood Watermelon is precious beyond measure, even with money you might not get it, I shouldn't have kindly sold it to you."

What he said wasn't untrue.

Even at dusk, many people still came, specifically asking to buy the Fairy Blood Watermelon.

Some wanted to buy more, but Sun Lei and his assistants wouldn't sell them, saying the fairy had ordered not to hoard the melons, so more people could have a taste of the Fairy Blood Melon.

Duan Yun couldn't help but ask another watermelon buyer nearby, "Aren't you worried there's disease in that blood?"

The buyer looked at Duan Yun and said, "You're not from around here, are you? This melon contains blood from the Frost Blood Pavilion's fairy, eating it means you're connected to the fairy, if you also get the fairy's disease, isn't that incredible? You're linked with the fairy by sharing the same illness. Thinking the blood in the melon is so sweet, and the fairy is so beautiful..."

Talking up to this point, the buyer couldn't resist humming softly.

For a moment, Duan Yun thought the people here were insane.

Eating the blood of an unknown woman, and they hummed with pleasure.

At this moment, Little Yin raised another concern, "Don't you guys find it expensive?"

"Expensive where? This melon is actually too cheap; it's really hard work for the fairies to infuse it with blood. Just the other day, I sold my wife for this one mouthful of melon."

Another person quickly chimed in.

Duan Yun noticed his eyes were bloodshot, looking sickly, yet he seemed highly energetic.

Seeing Duan Yun and Little Yin constantly asking questions, Sun Lei approached with a sinister expression, "You two are looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"I kindly sold you two Fairy Blood Melons, yet you speak ill here, the fairy isn't something you can criticize!"

Duan Yun, with a Compassionate Heart, said, "I'm just worried about the disease in the fairy's blood, it would be troublesome if it spreads."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll slice you up! I told you there aren't any diseases! Even if there were, it would be a blessing from the fairy! A blessing! Ordinary folks couldn't even desire it!"

While speaking, Sun Lei had already taken out a watermelon knife, looking fierce.

As if anyone who dared speak ill of the fairy, it would be worse than killing his mother.

At this time, a watermelon buyer chimed in, "What disease or not, isn't it just developing willow-shaped red spots on the body, itching a little? I'd so wish to have it. That's a fairy's illness, my neighbor got it and the fairy came to visit him."

"And what happened afterwards?"

"He died, but the fairy came to see him, isn't it worthwhile even in death!"

"Absolutely, totally worthwhile!"

"Moreover, during the time he had the illness, he looked prettier, got a lot stronger, and even slept with several men. Many guys followed him wholeheartedly after sleeping with him; he enjoyed it all, and even had the fairy come see him, it's truly profitable!"

Everyone agreed, becoming more eager to buy the watermelon, declaring they'd sell their daughters to buy it.

Saying this, a watermelon buyer glanced at Duan Yun, looking him up and down, "If I ate the Blood Melon and changed like that, I'd even sleep with you."

Oh damn!

Deadly man hormone!

The other watermelon buyers were also displeased with Duan Yun's comments, all complaining with hostile eyes.

It seemed that both the watermelon sellers and buyers held a mysterious reverence for the blood melon and the Frost Blood Pavilion fairy, hence harboring significant animosity towards the doctor concerned about disease spread and the Young Hero criticizing the selling of overpriced melons.

Duan Yun did not act on this right away, but instead left with Little Yin.

On the way, Little Yin couldn't help but say, "Aren't you, the Young Hero, going to do something about this?"

Duan Yun waved his hand and said, "How can I not do something? I'm already feeling sick; better not be where that blood came from."

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