Allen is measured, he won't really hurt An Mingji.

After all, the other party is the successor of the Darwin family, and he is still measured.

Eren had been controlling the fog and had never really hurt the boy in the black fog.

He also wanted to know who would have the upper hand over the Monk of the Upper East with his Dark Devouring ability.

This is a contest between good and evil, but without lethality.

"Alan, you're crazy—"

"Alan, stop it, Madame won't let you go if she knows!"

The people of the Darwin family panicked when they saw this scene, and they stepped forward to stop it.

They all knew all too well what Eren was capable of, and it was terrifying enough to terrify many of the Adepts.

Although the young master doesn't look like a weak chicken as they think, he is also weaker than Allen in the eyes of everyone.

Right now, he attacked the young master, and he still used the devouring ability, which really frightened everyone around him.

The disapproval in his ears did not distract Allen, who was staring intently at An Mingji, who was surrounded by his black mist.

Even if he couldn't see the person in the black fog, he could sense that something was wrong.

He became more and more unable to control those abilities, and the black mist seemed to be out of his control.

"Bang!"

A dull roar rang out

Eren was once again shaken back, and he quickly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.

The other people around were also shocked by this powerful coercion, and in the face of the desire to survive, they couldn't help but retreat.

"Ahem—" The black mist dissipated.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that their young master was standing in place intact, but his face was very ugly.

"Young Master!"

Alan let out a scream of surprise when he saw the blood on the corner of the boy's lips.

There was a mixture of worry and remorse in his voice

Seeing this touch of blood, his scalp was numb, and he intuitively felt that he had played too big this time.

Alan raised his feet and ran towards An Mingji, even if he hung up again, he knew that he had made a mistake at this moment.

He shouldn't be too confident, thinking that as long as he restrains himself, he won't hurt the young master.

An Mingji raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, glanced at the blood on his hands, and his eyebrows flashed with a depressive color.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

Alan stepped forward and looked at him worriedly, wanting to see if he was hurt elsewhere.

Just as he stretched out his hand to examine it, An Mingji took a half step back, avoiding his touch.

He shook his head lightly at Allen.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" said Allen.

He had even thought about the punishment he would face if Lady Darwin knew that he had injured the young master.

An Mingji moved his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Alan stared at the blood on the dark ground, and his face became even more ugly.

An Mingji moved the tip of his tongue, and then hissed.

He took in the look on Alan's sad face and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips.

Alan continued to persuade: "Young Master, let's go to the hospital." ”

An Mingji raised his eyes and glared at him: "I accidentally bit the tip of my tongue when I was exerting force just now, and I was not injured!"

This was said quite gnashing of teeth, and a little uncomfortable.

Going to the hospital for this little injury is a joke!

Alan didn't notice his little tsundere's tone, and when he heard An Mingji say that he wasn't injured, he raised his head suddenly: "Really?"

In order to convince him, An Mingji spit out the tip of his tongue that had just been accidentally bitten by him.

There was a small gash on his tongue, still bloodshot.

Seeing this, Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)