Chapter 1655: Chapter 1644: The Hundred-Year-Old Little Lady
Among the Blood Clan present, Xiu En’s strength might not be the highest, but his “status” is certainly the highest.
Because it was an Earl who gave Xiu En his initial embrace, he rose to prominence and acquired the bloodline of a Viscount.
And in less than a hundred years, he gained the strength fitting his bloodline.
While others all relied on long years, gradually refining their bloodline, slowly climbing from Baron to Viscount.
Confined by their own bloodline, barring any unexpected events, they have reached the end of their path in this lifeti.
But Xiu En is different, he still has a long road ahead, becoming an Earl is his ultimate goal.
This is the reason why other Blood Clan mbers are hostile towards Xiu En; it’s purely out of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
“Xiu En, let try.”
“It’s useless.”
Upon hearing Xiu En’s words, a trace of displeasure flickered in Laine’s eyes, yet he stubbornly resorted to Black Magic.
Laine is rely a Blood Clan mber initially embraced by a Viscount, but he has a natural talent for cultivation.
In less than twenty years, he cultivated from Baron to Viscount.
In the human sects, he would absolutely be considered a genius disciple, a candidate for focused training.
Unfortunately, the achievents Laine has made are not considered significant among the Blood Clan.
Given the nearly immortal lifespan of the Blood Clan and their racial talent to automatically grow in strength with the passing years,
twenty years or a hundred years make no difference at all.
It is precisely because of this that Laine’s personality is unconventional and incompatible with orthodox Blood Clan mbers.
Soon, Laine encountered the sa situation as Xiu En, “The power on the wound is actually…”
Seeing Xiu En shake his head, Laine closed his mouth, but internally he wondered, “This power is clearly Holy Power, could that person co from the Holy Temple? Could it be true about the family’s…”
Laine did not dare to think further about what might co next.
Noticing the ridicule in everyone’s eyes, Xiu En’s gaze turned cold as he said indifferently, “Everyone, please leave. The Philip Family has already arranged another place for all of you.”
“We’ll go. If it wasn’t for the family’s orders, you think I would co here.”
With a flash of black smoke, the speaking Blood Clan mber turned into a bat and flew away.
“These stinky brutes were injured by your Philip Family’s honored guests, we certainly won’t intervene.”
In the schadenfreude of the cold laughter, the remaining few transford into bats and flew away, leaving only one female Blood Clan mber behind.
Xiu En smiled and said, “Miss Alice, you should return to your family first.”
Alice is from the Morgan Family, just like the Philip Family, they belong to the Secret Party.
This building is a property of the Philip Family, and the top floor is used as one of their bases.
When they initially confined Huo Qiuran and his group here, considering the attitude of the Demon Party and the Werewolves towards humans,
the Philip Family sent Laine and Alice.
“Fortunately, my father anticipated this.”
Thinking of these things, Xiu En’s eyes were filled with relief.
If Huo Qiuran really had an incident here, the Philip Family would certainly have difficulty absolving themselves.
“And what about them?”
Alice looked sympathetically at the Werewolves on the ground, as she is also considered an outlier among the Blood Clan, lacking that racial superiority and arrogance.
“Don’t worry! Miss Alice, I will cure them.”
“Then I’ll be off. Goodbye, brother Xiu En.”
“Hmm.”
Watching the silver bat Alice transford into, both Xiu En and Laine’s eyes revealed a trace of envy.
Alice was not turned into a Blood Clan mber through an initial embrace from human transformation,
but rather, she was a rare offspring born naturally through the union of Blood Clan mbers.
“The offspring of two Dukes, born with silver bat wings. The Morgan Family might see a female Prince arise in the future.”
Thinking of this, Xiu En couldn’t help but look out the window.
With Alice’s departure, he suddenly sensed a terrifying wave of magic power rushing towards him.
This wave ca quickly and left even faster.
“The Morgan Family mbers are really narrow-minded.”
Xiu En secretly smiled, calming the restless magic power within him.
Alice has the potential to beco a Prince, so the Morgan Family naturally values her greatly.
There are always four Earls accompanying Alice, responsible for her safety.
These bodyguards normally don’t reveal themselves easily unless Alice faces life-threatening danger.
Everyone present knows Alice’s identity, and no one dares to offend the Morgan Family’s treasured jewel.
In the recent lee, no one made a move against Alice, not even those rash Werewolves.
Although Alice’s hair wasn’t hard at all, she was only slightly frightened.
But as a representative of the Philip Family, Xiu En was still targeted, with an Earl sending a brief warning.
“Mr. Smith, we really owe you a lot; we conveniently have a reason to let this little princess leave, saving us from anxiety.”
Thinking of these things, Xiu En’s mood improved greatly.
Brooklyn district occupies safe space for other clans with no Demon Hunters or Blessed Ones of the Temple of Light.
For the Alien Clan, it counts as a haven.
Because of this, the Morgan Family sent Alice here for training.
“Miss Alice indeed needs training.”
Recalling Alice’s sympathy for the Werewolves, Xiu En felt a burst of emotion, “After all, she’s still just a hundred and eighteen-year-old child.”
A hundred and eighteen years make her older than Xiu En.
As for Alice calling Xiu En brother, it’s because she was nurtured in the mother for a hundred years,
according to human calculations, Alice is only eighteen years old this year.
Once everyone had left, Laine asked this ti, “Is the power on the wound Holy Power? Was that person a Blessed One just now?”
“Things aren’t as you imagine. You should go and invite the Earl to co over.”
“Why?”
Looking at the Werewolves bleeding profusely on the ground, Xiu En smiled wryly, “With our strength, I’m afraid we can’t dispel the power on the wounds.”
“I understand.”
Laine nodded and quickly left as a bat.
As Laine was hurrying over, Earl Mos once again summoned Dai Li, fearing any loopholes, this ti he directly used Black Magic to search through Dai Li’s mory.
“So that’s how it is.”
After understanding the whole situation, Mos understood.
Dai Li didn’t lie, she just concealed Ning Fan’s peacekeeping efforts.
Purely wanting to use the power here to eliminate this man with Holy Power.
Looking at the sleeping Dai Li, Mos sighed; he could understand Dai Li’s thoughts,
each person with Holy Power is naturally the enemy of the Blood Clan.
“But this man’s power completely exceeds mine, under the restraint of Holy Power, perhaps not even the Marquis would be his match.”
Seeing Ning Fan first, Mos took action, didn’t he do so with this intent as well,
but the gap between the two was too vast, and after discovering that Ning Fan held no malice or bias towards the Blood Clan, Mos thought of reconciliation and goodwill.
“Wondering how Xiu En is doing there? We must avoid creating new misunderstandings.”
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