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A bright golden light flashed, and the demonic power that shook the world slowly subsided. The pressure that was like the might of heaven gradually dissipated.

The vampires at the bottom level of the castle heaved a long sigh of relief as if they had been granted Amnesty.

Their Prince was staring at his chest with an unsightly expression. There was a hole as thick as a thumb there, and he could see the scenery behind him.

“Just because we share the same bloodline, I’ll forgive you this once, my brother!”

After shifting their positions, the two of them stood back to back.

The blood on Abel Robin’s face quickly healed, and his flat voice brought a heavy pressure.

“But … There won’t be a second time. Don’t take my kindness for weakness.”

Clang ~

A heavy disc was thrown on the desk, and Abel Robin turned into a flash of light and disappeared from the room.

After a long time, the wound on Marcy Robin’s chest squirmed and healed. He turned around with a gloomy face and picked up the familiar round plate on the table.

“Blood Moon compass …”

His face grew uglier and uglier. He gently rang the bell on the table, and soon a white-haired gentleman in a Butler’s uniform pushed the door open and entered.

go and find out more about the demonic party, especially the cimisi clan. How did their [ Blood Moon compass ] fall into Abel’s hands? ”

“Also, Abel hasn’t been back for decades. Why did he suddenly come back to the ancestral land? Find out his purpose!”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The old Butler bowed slightly and gently closed the door.

Marcy’s fief was not far from Abel Robin’s fief, and soon, a piece of information was compiled in front of him.

“Margaret Robin has advanced to black iron? Eh? You have defeated 1397 competitors and become the first bloodbath to enter the [blood pool ]!”

Marcy Robin’s eyes flickered as he looked at a few familiar names on the list of people who had been defeated.

The fact that he could hear them often meant that these young people were the elites of their respective clans. If he remembered correctly, his damn niece was only in her teens this year!

According to the lifespans of vampires, she was still in the ” Infant ” stage of learning how to walk.

Abel would not let his daughter level up blindly, so … He must have felt that he had accumulated enough!

Reaching the limit in his teens?

No wonder he was able to suppress this batch of blood clan elites!

A gentle light flashed in Marcy Robin’s eyes, but it was quickly filled with disgust.

Dirty blood flowed in her body. The more glorious she was, the more humiliated the vampires would be!

However, when they flipped to the next piece of information, they could not help but be shocked.

Abel beat 2 Prince cimisi to a deep sleep?

Ding Ling Ling ~

Ten seconds after the bell rang, an elegant old gentleman appeared in front of Marcy Robin silently.

“Is this information accurate?”

after confirmation from many parties, it’s basically true. After the two princes were defeated, they made arrangements for their ‘funerals’. This is what many devil parties have seen with their own eyes.

Hiss~

Marcy sucked in a breath of cold air, and his brows furrowed.

Although Abel had defeated two Prince cimisi one after another, he didn’t look like he had experienced a big battle.

Therefore, the battle was likely to be a one-sided crushing.

In a sense, Abel had not just defeated two princes, but three!

Marcy’s fingers unconsciously caressed his chest, as if he could feel the penetrating wound that ran through his chest and back.

After pondering for a long time, Marcy subconsciously placed his finger on the [ Blood Moon compass ] and gently rubbed it.

The complex patterns were flowing with a strong magic power, which brought a slight numbness through his fingers.

The spoils of war from defeating Prince cimisi?

A demonstration? Or to express goodwill?

Or was it a combination of kindness and severity?

With a sneer, Marcy Robin picked up the [ Blood Moon compass ] and slowly played with it, the divine light in his eyes flickering.

It had to be said that Abel’s method worked.

He would use violence to deter the internal forces, and at the same time rope in the neutral party. If he were to accept the [ Blood Moon compass ], it would mean that fan Zhuo’s internal forces were as solid as a piece of iron.

With the influence of the fanzhuo clan, at least within the secret party, no one could openly oppose that damned niece.

If this situation continued, it would mean that the major clans had acquiesced to Margaret Robin’s status.

When she came of age, she might even be qualified to compete for the title of Robin’s family!

He might even inherit Abel’s throne and land!

His finger subconsciously tapped on the [ Blood Moon compass ], thoughts quickly spinning in Marcy’s mind. His vision seemed to penetrate through time and space, seeing the future decades in the future.

After pondering for a long time, Marcy Robin suddenly shook his head in a self-deprecating manner.

He was thinking too much. Every year, there would be a blood-soaked person. It was not a big deal to defeat those young and tender people. At most, he could be considered to have potential.

Besides, advancing too early might not be a good thing. His niece might not be able to break through to the epic stage in her entire life. Yet, he was considering the impact of her advancing to the Prince stage. It was simply an unnecessary worry.

With a flick of his wrist, the [ Blood Moon compass ] disappeared from Marcy Robin’s hand. He stood up leisurely, his eyes clear.

He didn’t want to fall out with the Prince of the same race. In the future, he just had to ignore that annoying niece of his. Maybe one day she would die inexplicably in some secret realm, and he didn’t need to take the initiative to do anything.

The benefits that were in their hands were the real benefits, and there was no need to take the risk of fan Zhuo’s Civil War to benefit outsiders.

After all … The [Blood Moon compass] was really fragrant!

……

Hua Hua Hua~

Under the gushing tap water, Li Rui washed the chicken feet one by one, cut off the nails, and put them aside.

On the other side, the water in the huge iron pot began to boil slightly. Li Rui Put in Bay leaves, fennel, pepper, old ginger, and after it boiled, he added an appropriate amount of salt.

As he smelled the light fragrance, Li Rui picked up a little with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. He nodded in satisfaction.

But then he remembered that he had taken his sister out of the pot this morning, and the taste in his mouth suddenly didn’t taste good!

With a long sigh, Li Rui shook his head and poured dozens of pounds of chicken feet into the bowl.

When it was almost done, Li Rui took them out and put them in ice water to wash off the grease.

Finally, he put the chicken feet into a pickle jar that was half the height of a person. Then, he poured in cold water, pickled pepper, pickled ginger, salt, pickled pepper water, rice vinegar, and millet pepper. Finally, he sealed the pickle jar with water.

After doing all this, Li Rui finally let out a long sigh of relief. He couldn’t help but look at the same pickle jar next to him.

The chicken feet that she soaked in water a few days ago should be ready, right?

In the living room, two lolis, one big and one small, were fighting for the TV remote control.

“Let’s watch the chef King competition!”

“No! Watch the animal world!”

“What’s so good about a monkey that’s jumping around? I can’t eat it!”

“It’s not like you can’t eat the dishes made by those chefs!”

“At least it can satisfy my craving!”