"Vampire, we finally found you!"
"Where's Mulo? What did you do to her?!"
He Chaosheng came to these people without hesitation, his huge wings covering the setting sun.
"You should thank me, I saved her..."
He said in a cold voice, and every hunter who came to the door had a look of fear on his face.
"You monster! You defiled her! With your filthy fangs! She could have died as a hunter in the most holy way, why did you do this!"
"What a shame, what a shame! Such a Mulo... no, a monster, is no longer worthy of being in the Hunter Association. She will be expelled and will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever..."
"Why? Why doesn't Mulo kill herself before the disaster comes? Then...she is at least still a hunter."
The surrounding voices became noisy, and the leader of the hunter was a woman wearing a cheongsam. She smiled slightly and was full of charm.
If I guessed correctly, this person should be the elder of the Hunter Association, named Feng Qing. She raised her finger lightly, and the noise of reaching out suddenly stopped, and then she spoke slowly.
"Ancestor, I know... after losing our Knight Zero, the Hunter Association can't do anything to you now."
"I don't want to cause too many casualties. We are just here to get back... the woman who betrayed her identity. Please... hand over Mulo."
He Chaosheng laughed. Looking at the group of people in front of him, he seemed to be more determined not to hand over Mu Luo.
"I thought you were here to rob someone, but you are here to negotiate?"
"Tell me, as long as you can come up with conditions that satisfy me, I will hand over my blood servant."
Feng Qing seemed to think this was a game, so he took a step forward and continued talking.
"Ancestor... your battle with the Hunter Association has lasted for hundreds of years. You deliberately concealed your identity before, and you must have wanted to turn this matter over. Then... it is better to let the Hunter Association and you, the ancestor, go. How about old grudges?"
"I can guarantee that as long as you hand over Mulo, the Hunter Association will no longer interfere with your life..."
He Chaosheng fell on the branch, sat down slowly, and corrected his attitude towards negotiation.
He is suppressing the discomfort in his body now. Fighting is of no benefit to him. It is better to negotiate than to delay more time.
"I don't quite agree with what you said. You know... no one in the Hunter Association can pose a threat to me now."
"The only person who has the potential to fight with me has become my blood servant."
Feng Qing seemed a little panicked. Her eyes glanced to the side and then back to He Chaosheng.
"Then...what kind of conditions do the ancestors think can bring people back?"
The smile on He Chaosheng's face disappeared.
"You are so panicked, which makes me curious, who is Mulo? If he is just a hunter with extraordinary talents, he will not let the association compromise to such an extent..."
These people are eager to take Mulo back, and they even do not hesitate to break into the territory of the ancestors. They really...
The Shengwu in He Chaosheng's body began to resist chaotically again, which made him frown.
Shengwu is just as untamable as her master... She can't even be quiet for a while.
Just as He Chaosheng was about to leave, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the villa.
A ball wrapped in blood slowly rose into the sky...
"That is……"
Feng Qing gritted his teeth and looked at the ball, and gave the order simply.
"That is the monster at the beginning of its birth. Once hatched, it will have the power to destroy the world!"
"Everyone, at all costs...must destroy that thing!"
Feng Qing gave an order, and many hunters picked up their holy weapons and ran towards the bloody ball.
At the beginning of birth... bloody dusk.
The smell of blood in the air almost drove He Chaosheng crazy. Only one person is worthy of such sweet blood...
It was a gift from the God of Desire to the Mother of Vampires.
"But... why does the mother body, which has been missing for hundreds of years, appear here..."
"Muluo, how is Mulo..."
He Chaosheng suddenly spread his wings and flew in the direction of the blood ball. It was close... very close.
But when he was approaching the bloody ball, countless crimson threads suddenly stretched out from the ball, tying him up.
Through the scattered blood film, He Chaosheng could clearly see that the person wrapped in the blood was none other than Mu Luo.
It's her, but it seems like it's not her.
Even through such a thick blood-colored barrier, He Chaosheng could still feel... the people inside were filled with overwhelming anger.
The person in the blood ball did not harm He Chaosheng, but only controlled him.
But the hunters who rushed up were not so lucky, and all of them were beaten to pieces with bloody whips.
Xue Guli Deren shouted at the hunter.
Sharp...and containing countless despair.
Feng Qing was knocked down once. She stood up with difficulty and glared at the blood ball.
As night gradually fell, Feng Qing gave the last order.
"Either kill the mother or die tonight."
(End of chapter)
