"Lord of the Blood Clan?"

Ghost Abacus frowned... "Is it really him?"

He and Miao Gaofeng looked at each other, with some confusion in their eyes.

But what I have to say is that the voice of the masked man just now was indeed that of the Blood Lord...

The egret flew all the way towards the black palace, throwing the robe and lotus mask on it into the realm of nothingness as it rushed there.

After untying the hair tie, the egret was already in the sky above the black palace.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the black palace, then quietly swooped down and arrived at the door of the red palace.

The door of the Red Hall was still open, and the egret walked in naturally and closed the door. He lay on the bed covered with a red quilt and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Not long after, the door of the Red Hall was kicked open.

Just by feeling the gesture of opening the door, Egret already knew who it was.

The egret frowned and opened its eyes, looking at Mingyue Feng who kicked the door open with an unhappy look on her face.

Bailu said: "Brother Mingyue, can you be gentle when you open the door? I can't stand it, and this door can't stand it either."

"Wu Ming, your sister is injured."

Standing at the door, looking at the charming egret lying on the bed, he swallowed and said.

Bailu's eyes widened slightly, "What? My sister is injured? Where is she?"

"Blood Lord Hall."

As soon as Mingyuefeng finished speaking, he saw the egret lying on the bed, lifting the quilt, pushing away Mingyuefeng who was standing by the door, and ran outside.

Mingyue Feng was stunned for a moment, then followed the egret.

"Hey, Wuming, you haven't put on your shoes yet."

Mingyue Feng ran behind the egret and called to the egret. For a moment, she forgot that she could release the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fly.

He ran all the way to the door of the Blood Lord Hall, pushed open the ajar door, and saw the egret standing at the door in a state of embarrassment.

In the Blood Lord Hall, Han Wuling was sitting on a chair, holding the girl from Jiangcheng in his arms.

Cheng Anqing took a pill and fed it to Jiang Chengnv.

"Chengcheng."

Bailu couldn't help but exclaimed when he looked at the Jiangcheng girl whose upper body was already stained red with blood.

Running to the Jiangcheng girl, Bailu pushed Cheng Anqing away and shouted at Cheng Anqing and Han Wuling, who looked in pain: "Are you blind? She has already lost so much blood. If it were later, she would not be able to see her anymore."

Saved."

This time, the egret was not acting, but was really angry.

She did not expect that Han Wuling and Cheng Anqing would give Jiang Chengnv the elixir after she had lost so much blood.

After glaring at Han Wuling angrily, Bailu suddenly picked up Jiang Chengnu and placed Jiang Chengnu across the table.

She stretched out her fingers and quickly touched several acupuncture points on Jiangcheng's shoulder to stop the bleeding. She looked at Han Wuling who was full of decadence and said, "Bring a chair over here."

"Ah...uh..."

Han Wuling seemed to be thinking about something, and when he heard the egret's voice, he felt a little absent-minded.

"I asked you to bring a chair over. Your ears are useless?" the egret shouted loudly.

As soon as Mingyuefeng came in, she heard the egret's cry. Mingyuefeng stood at the door and looked at the egret with fear. Sure enough... women are like tigresses and should not be messed with.

Unexpectedly, Wuming, who had always been gentle, got angry and became so violent.

It's delicious, he likes it!

Han Wuling nodded silently and moved the black chair under him to behind the egret.
Chapter completed!