Luotwendell looked at the stunning face and suddenly had an idea.

"I can allow you to be my lover."

Yan Wu: "..."

Mo Yin: "..."

The girl's protagonist was silent, slightly lowered her eyes, but the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more charming.

The handsome man also didn't speak, and opened his eyes as if he was escaping.

This scene fell into the eyes of the king of the blood clan and felt that it was a manifestation of the former's intention.

In the Secret Hall, in front of the screen, no one was surprised.

After all, even if it is a lover or a king's woman, which blood clan woman will not be moved?

Even the original "Yan Mo" party was pessimistic.

Not to mention that people were immersed in the horrific news that the war was about to begin and did not give her much thought.

In the past, goddesses shouted, but once the blood tribe and humans go to war, will she still stand on the side of humans?

Seeing this, there were only a few people who were still looking forward to it.

In fact, the development of the hall seems to be as people think.

In silence.

The young man of the blood tribe shook his face and took a few steps forward, and without hesitation he bowed to Lot Wendell.

"My subordinate Jonah...will be willing to drive my king."

“…No! No!”

The moment he heard the declaration of loyalty to his lover, the human girl beside him screamed shrillly. In grief and anger, she broke free from the blood prince behind her.

She ran to him and wanted to pull him up.

"Arise, get up, you want to be loyal to your king, then, do you want me?"

"Jingya, you..."

The young man of the blood clan who was shaken did not move at all, just said.

"I am also trying to protect you, start a war. Stay by my side, at least worry-free for a lifetime..."

"You fart!" The girl was so angry that she cursed.

"Stay by your side, as a blood slave? Then, watching you invade my compatriots, you gave up on me just for your own identity and future! Jonah, you liar... um, um..."

After cursing, there was a whimper, but it was pressed down by the young man of the blood clan.

Several superior blood tribes looked at all this coldly, looking disdainful.

After receiving the expected reaction, Lot Wendell did not give the attention to the pair anymore, but turned to Yan Wu again.

At this time, offline and on the scene, no one thought she would refuse except for a certain demon emperor who acted as the background board.

But unexpectedly, the next second.

In the public eye, the girl god sighed softly and said.

"Thank you for your kindness. Just..."

She said, her eyes naturally turned to Mo Yin beside her.

"I already have someone I like. So, I can't agree."

"... Yan Yan." The man raised his eyes slightly and clenched the hand of the "blood tribe" girl.

As the two looked at each other, there seemed to be a lingering relationship.

It's like a couple who are truly in love, still fearlessly holding their lover's hand in the face of a choice that concerns race and life and death.

The air is stagnant.

Lotwendell's face suddenly became gloomy.

He never expected that he would be rejected!

Moreover, it was defeated by an ordinary human...

"Not knowing what's wrong! As a blood clan, are you so self-destructive and joining the lowly human beings?"

A sharp shout came to his head.

Yan Wu's expression became lighter and lighter.

"A lowly human?" She smiled and asked sincerely in response to the so-called blood clan king Binghan's gaze.
Chapter completed!