The red-clad girl quietly watched Xiao Zheng, while mories of past experiences with him flashed through her mind, and her smile grew increasingly tender.
Perhaps even she hadn’t noticed how her attitude towards Xiao Zheng had unknowingly changed.
Then the red-clad girl noticed Xiao Zheng’s furrowed brow and thought of the pain he was enduring within his body. A trace of worry crossed her brow.
"I need to think of a way to completely solve Xiao Zheng’s problem," the red-clad girl thought to herself.
There was only one solution: to find the Golden Bone. Only the Golden Bone could heal the inherited wound within Xiao Zheng’s body, ensuring he faced no hidden dangers.
With this in mind, the red-clad girl’s gaze beca resolute; she had made her decision.
Next, she left Xiao Zheng’s room and found a tool to communicate with the outside world from within this Mars castle, contacting Netherworld King City to summon her inner circle forces.
Although Netherworld King City was quite far from this Matterhorn castle, the Blood Clan wielded imnse power in Europe and naturally possessed various modern tools. In no ti, a force close to the Netherworld King arrived.
This force consisted of at least Innate Realm experts, including Grandmasters and Martial Saints. The red-clad girl had called over a total of thirty individuals, led by a Martial Saint.
Surprisingly, all mbers of this group were female mbers of the Blood Clan, naturally beautiful due to their racial advantage, each possessing a different kind of allure.
"Lord Netherworld King!"
Outside the castle, the elite team led by the Martial Saint bowed to the red-clad girl.
"Mars has defied my decree by privately hosting a blood feast and has been killed by . The castle is in chaos, deli, send a few people to organize it," the red-clad girl said calmly.
In the presence of her subordinates, she resud her lofty stance, exuding supre majesty with every move.
"Yes."
deli nodded respectfully at once and then waved her hand, prompting several Innate Realm female blood clan mbers to step out, entering the castle to start cleaning the environnt, moving swiftly.
No one among them showed surprise or lost composure upon hearing about Mars’s killing by the red-clad girl. Despite Mars being one of the thirteen great elders of the Blood Clan, violating the ban ant death. The red-clad girl’s iron-handed tactics had long been established.
"I didn’t call you here just for this task." Then, the red-clad girl swept a glance at her inner circle, "From today onwards, I want you to take over this castle, protecting a person within it with your lives."
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing this, the inner circle was shocked.
Protect a person?
Since following the red-clad girl, they had noticed she was always alone. Though pursued by others within the Blood Clan, she never showed them any sign of favoritism! Never once had she shown even a shred of interest in anyone; calling her an iceberg wasn’t an exaggeration.
Now, the red-clad girl wanted them to protect soone? These inner circle mbers were all won, naturally curious, and imdiately, many eyes revealed a look of intrigue. Could it be...the ice-cold, god-like powerful Lord Netherworld King was...in love? Instantly, everyone began speculating.
However, whether this person was a man remained unknown, prompting the female Blood Clan Martial Saint deli to ask: "Lord Netherworld King, who do we need to protect?"
The red-clad girl’s mouth lightly uttered two words.
"Evil God."
Boom!
In that mont, the minds of all Blood Clan inner circle mbers echoed with a thunderous roar. Regardless of their stunning appearances, they ignored their poise, widening their eyes in shock and inhaling sharply.
It was the Evil God!
This person was arguably one of the most dreadful enemies the Blood Clan had ever faced. Under his leadership, the Blood Clan and Werewolves’ coalition was thoroughly defeated. Moreover, several high-ranking elders within the Blood Clan t their demise at the Evil God’s hands.
The red-clad girl, being the Blood Clan’s Netherworld King, the common master of the Blood Clan, why would she protect an arch-enemy like the Evil God? The inner circles’ hearts were filled with unshakeable confusion and astonishnt.
"What, you’re unwilling?"
The red-clad girl said calmly.
Suddenly, the previously stunned Blood Clan’s inner circle snapped back to reality, all bowing deeply: "We dare not. Lord Netherworld King’s command, even if it’s through a sea of knives and flas, we would not hesitate."
As the faithful of the Netherworld King, their loyalty lay solely with the Netherworld King, to them the entire Blood Clan amounted to nothing. Even if the Netherworld King ordered them to die on the spot, they would comply without a second thought.
"Very good."
The red-clad girl nodded. She has absolute trust in this inner circle; its mbers had been carefully nurtured, all orphaned, from clean backgrounds, so that betrayal was impossible.
"Carry out your actions."
The red-clad girl waved her hand.
The group dispersed imdiately.
Then they began examining the castle, setting up defenses, traps, and posts in various locations, showcasing exceptional skills. Soon, this place would beco a fortress of war.
deli, however, did not leave. With a hint of concern on her face, she said: "Lord Netherworld King, that person is the Evil God, our Blood Clan’s greatest enemy. If other Blood Clan mbers find out, it’ll be very dangerous."
The Netherworld King’s actions unambiguously breached the Blood Clan’s bottom line; despite her supre status, once discovered, she would face the entire Blood Clan’s opposition.
Moreover, her power within the Blood Clan wasn’t as uncontested as others assud, with nurous opposition mbers. If those dissenters caught wind of this opportunity,
they would be thrilled to exploit this chance to pull the red-clad girl down from the Netherworld King’s throne!
"No matter, these things I’ve considered."
Regarding deli’s concern, the red-clad girl spoke placidly.
Making it to the position of Blood Clan’s leader testified the red-clad girl’s exceptional nature; her thods surpassed what appeared in front of you, ensuring she had no worries of herself.
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