Chapter 1191: The Vampire Princes Blood Slave (69)

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One wall in the room crumbled.

Arthur slowly and elegantly stood to his feet, his back facing the light. His face was impassive, but his bearing was cold and compelling.

My mood isnt good, and I need a punching bag. Youre fairly good at taking hits.

Moore: He finally got why that stewards gaze on him was pitying.

When Arthurs in a bad mood, was when he hit punching bags.

Too cruel!

Moore dared not provoke him and tried to escape, but he discovered that the room had been sealed with magic.

The entire Vampiric Empire knew:

Arthur, who had inherited the primordial ancestors power, was immeasurably powerful.

He had no opponent.

Moore used everything he had to escape. In the end, he wasnt crippled, but he was still captured with one hand and tossed about like a sandbag several times.

Finally, he really had no strength and lay in the room that practically looked like a ruin.

Arthurs mood finally improved by a bit. He picked up a wine glass and stood on the partially crumbled balcony, watching the sunset.

You can f*ck off.

He was a prince but still couldnt stand his hits; truly garbage.

Moore scrambled to his feet and staggered out. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled maliciously.

By the way, Ive handed over your little blood slaves information to the council of elders. After all, the blood slave of a prince-level Blood Kin being suspected of spying is a big matter.

Arthur abruptly turned his head. What did you say?

Moore grinned, but the corners of his mouth stung. Arthur, whats wrong? Its just a blood slave. If shes really a spy, deal with her right away. You wont be distressed

ba

?

Arthur immediately retorted, Whos distressed? Just a lowly human.

Moore agreed, Yes, a mere human, nothing more. No matter how excellent her blood, if shes a rebel, she should be sentenced to death. The council of elders will send someone over to pick up your blood slave in a few days. At that time, you just need to hand over that person.

Finished, he immediately turned and left.

Arthur raised a hand. A murderous blood-red blade appeared, aiming at Moores back.

But Moores words suddenly flashed through his mind.

You wont be distressed

ba

Distressed.

Him? Feel distressed for a human with low status, who didnt know good from bad and would only resist him?

The light blade in his hand vanished.

He sat back down, expressionlessly continuing to drink wine, but his fingers trembled as they held the glass.

*

Bai Weiwei ate well and drank well, her meals never skimped on.

Although the water was cold, showering in cold water was good for a clear mind. Plus, the system played Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf1 for free.

Ultraman vs. Little Monster2.

Big-Headed Kid and Small-Headed Father3.

Super Wings 1-44.

All these made her feel like shed returned to her childhood, and she watched with great enthusiasm.

The dark and quiet environment, for her, was completely stress-free.

The system hated iron for not becoming steel. What cartoons are you looking at? Besides Ultraman, can you watch the rest of them?

Bai Weiwei: Then do you recommend any?

System: Peppa Pig.

Bai Weiwei:

There was almost no difference.

System: Youve been locked up for several days. Your favorability and green bar havent increased, so get yourself together.

Bai Weiwei watched Peppa Pig, chuckling. This isnt just about waiting for the information about my hatred with vampires to be exposed, but it has to be found by Arthur himself for it to be incredible.

The system was anxious. He hasnt checked

at all

!

Bai Weiwei: Dont fret, Ill cry a few more times, have a few more nightmares, and hell start getting suspicious and investigate. At that time, well definitely get a boost of favorability.

Just as she finished speaking, the system alerted her.

The male leads here.

The happiness on Bai Weiweis face receded. Her body curled up, completing her pallid and exhausted look.

After taking a cold shower, her pale face was even paler.

In the darkness, the creak of the door opening was clear.

Arthur entered with lumbering footsteps. His blood-red pupils flickered with repressed emotions, as though he was ready to explode at any time.

1: : a TV series that first aired in 2005.

2: I get back the name of a computer game, but it sounds like a movie title based on context.

3: Another TV show, aired in 1995.

4: A South Korean animated show about airplanes who can transform into robots. There are 5 seasons (so far).