The Marquis did not change color at all. He didn't even look at the head, but Yu Shuo was still shocked. After all, she was not as cold as the Marquis.

"Are you satisfied with my gift?"

"It seems that I have to prepare the corresponding gift."

The Marquis knew it was wise not to fight with the other party.

"Well, that might be a little more troublesome. When you go back to the hotel later, you will know the value of my gift."

hotel?

There are also Nangong Seng, Mo Niansheng, Miyazaki Meiko and others in there!

"Don't worry. I left a few important figures to survive. If all of them die, it would be boring."

"You want to say that as long as you want, you can kill us anytime, anywhere?"

"What else? Do you think you can survive by relying on black mandala?"

"Yeah?"

Then, An Yueshi raised his hands high.

"According to the 'contract', I will not destroy you before the prophecy. Otherwise, do you think that the people of your clan really can survive to this day by relying on the black mandala? You can live to this day just because I abide by the 'contract'."

"But, the 'Prophecy Day' is coming soon."

“I already…no need to continue to abide by the ‘contract’.”

At this time, he slowly walked forward. After he took a step, the Marquis and Yushuo took a step back.

Finally, An Yuexing walked into the study.

He took out several books covered with dust from the bookshelf.

"I won't clean it up."

He opened the books and read them.

Most of those books are religious books, and the same book even has multiple languages.

Then, from there, he drew out the "Night Clan" that Irna gave to John.

"This book is interesting."

"Just take this book as a gift to me."

Then An Yuexing put the book "Night Clan" back on his chest.

"I'll come, just inform you that the day when the Northfield family disappears from this world is approaching. So..."

"If there is any last words, I am willing to listen carefully. Please convey the original words to your superiors."

"It sounds...it's like, you really think we're dead?" Although Yu Shuo felt huge oppression, she still restrained herself.

Since An Yuexing can come here easily, why not kill Ye Xiang?

He is not from the Northfield family!

"Well. That's of course."

"You will all die."

"No one from the Northfield family can survive."

“No one can.”

"Then...I'll ask again."
Chapter completed!