"As for that?"

Someone asked.

"As for, remember, don't have any disrespect to Mr. Xiao and the people around him... not only their relationship with the Blood Emperor, but also their strength is beyond our comparison."

Prince Jill said seriously.

"In the future, I would rather offend Lord Blood Emperor than offend Mr. Xiao... Do you understand? If you offend Lord Blood Emperor, Mr. Xiao may help you say a few words, and you will be spared. If you offend Mr. Xiao, you will definitely die!"

Hearing Prince Jill's words, the few people were so shocked that they secretly wrote them down.

Soon, Prince Jill invited the old demon Zhao over.

“There are guests.”

Laomo Zhao looked at the people and said.

"Haha, they are all their own people..."

Prince Jill said hurriedly.

"I'll introduce it to you."

"Haha, yes, my own people."

Zhao Laomo laughed. He had no social disorder in his late stages of social awesomeness.

A few minutes later, Old Mo Zhao got into a gang with them and began to call him brothers.

"Mr. Zhao, the Xueyuan..."

Prince Jill looked at Zhao Laomo and wanted to inquire.

He knew very well that there must be a situation under the Blood Abyss that they didn't know.

"My third brother and the Blood Emperor are fine, don't worry... I won't talk about the extra ones. In the future, the Blood Emperor will have the final say."

Old Demon Zhao said slowly.

"clear."

Prince Jill felt relieved and smiled.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he was relieved.

Blood Ancestor appears, a big battle?

Then... Xiao Chen and the others won?

Prince Jill randomly speculated that no matter what, his life and power were saved.

...

In the blood abyss, Xiao Chen and Rowling rose and fell in the blood, and the violent power continued to temper their bodies.

Between the two, the blood crystals as big as fists flashed with red lights, covering them.

There was also a red light at the center of Rowling's eyebrows, intertwining with the red light of the blood crystal.

Suddenly, Rowling opened her eyes and saw a blood bat that was the size of a thumb flying out of the blood crystal and flew towards Xiao Chen's neck.

Xiao Chen seemed to have some awareness and woke up.

"Do not move."

Rowling said.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded and watched the blood bat fall on his wound.

A sensation of pain came, and he frowned slightly and forced himself to hold it back.

"Hope it will be useful..."

Rowling looked at the bloody bat on Xiao Chen's neck and said.

"What if it's useless?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"If it's useless... I can only ask for more blessings."

Rowling half-joking.

"No?"

Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Have you obtained the inheritance of the Blood Ancestor?"

"How could it be so fast."

Rowling shook her head.

"Try to solve your problem first."

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"If you really become a vampire, would you stay in Amia Valley?"

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Won't."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Whether to be a vampire, I'm still me."

"No matter what you do, I will be with you."

Rowling said seriously.

"Today, if it weren't for you, I'd be dead."

"What happened at that time?"

Xiao Chen was curious. He had been fighting just now and didn't have time to ask.

"The Blood Ancestor suddenly took action, and I had no power to fight back at all. I felt that my consciousness was trapped in endless darkness, as if I was locked in a cage."

Rowling was still very scared when she thought of the situation at that time.

She still can't forget that kind of fear and despair.

Even in her generation, she rarely encountered it.

"No one expected that he would suddenly take action and want to turn you into his clone."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"It's too late for me and the old patriarch to rescue me. Fortunately, the old fortune teller has arrangements."

"At that time... were you very worried?"

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"It's okay."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"hehe."

Rowling smiled. Although she lost consciousness at the time, she could imagine Xiao Chen's performance.

"Smile, you're so strong, if it's really wrong, wouldn't I lose a general?"

Xiao Chen was not angry.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Rowling nodded.

"By the way, I'll return the blood crystal to you. Will you still call me the master in the future?"

Xiao Chen asked what he thought of.

"Do you want me to call me, or don't want me to call me?"

Rowling asked remarks.

"This...of course I thought about it."

Xiao Chen thought that it would take a few days to see the great god Amaterasu and Hongichi.

At that time, Rowling said "Master", Hongichi might not say anything, and God Amaterasu must not get angry?

So, in the past few days, if you can stop calling, you will save a lot of trouble.

“Master~”

Rowling smiled charmingly, then a red shadow flashed between her eyebrows and blood crystal appeared.
To be continued...