Qianye shook Ye Sakura's hand, and the slightly cool fingertips swept to his palm, and slowly let go.

With a hint of appeasement.

Sakura pursed her lips, the uneasiness in her eyes dissipating a little.

But he was stirred by the touch that seemed to be nothing.

Qianwan stared at the bustard father, her eyes were cold, and the smile on the corners of her lips was intriguing.

“…… How do you know he's polluted? ”

My aunt didn't say a word.

The bustard's face changed.

Pulling the handkerchief, he tapped his forehead with a pretended annoyance, and explained with a smile, "Ouch! Isn't this the old body speculating on the thoughts of the guest, the blood of this little hoof that the guest said before tastes good, if it is retreated, it will only be polluted by this possibility......"

"I don't have a long memory."

Qianwan's voice was slightly deep, and her fingertips twitched.

In an instant, the fire circled around the bustard, scorching his coat, and the bustard took off his coat in a panic, glaring at her in horror and fear.

"What do you mean, guest?"

Qianye smiled scornfully and slowly walked towards the bustard father.

With each step, the blood clan that was close to them fell to their knees one after another, tearing pain buzzing in their minds, twisting their faces.

Pain eats away at reason, screaming frantically to destroy this place.

"Ahh What happened! ”

"It hurts!"

"There is a spiritual blood clan!"

Angry curses came from upstairs, mixed with the sound of porcelain smashing, and the narrow hallway was a mess.

Bustard's fatherly lips trembled, "Presumptuous, is this deceiving me to point out no one in the Red Mansion?" ”

Qianwan rubbed the silver ring on her tail finger and hooked her lips indifferently, "Not bad." ”

Two words in a flat tone.

But it's terrifying.

The bustard's father clenched his handkerchief tightly, his face instantly became extremely ugly, and he hurriedly sent people to appease the disturbed guests upstairs.

If those blood clans make a fuss, it is estimated that they will not be able to live in peace tonight, not to mention, if the master blames it......

The bustard's father felt a chill on his back.

Sakura looked at her back in a bit of a daze, and the surroundings seemed to be silent, as if the blood clan's sharp roar was completely unaware.

My lord...... Don't...... Is it for him?

Once I have this thought in my heart, I will be like moss on a wild rock, densely entrenched and entangled.

It takes root and sprouts, and it is difficult to fade.

"I wonder what the priest wants to do like this?"

The bustard's father looked at Qianwan with complicated eyes, and his tone was somewhat exhortational, "Those who come to this building are indispensable to dignitaries, and the old body wants to persuade the adults well, although you are strong, you can't afford to provoke ......" so many families.

After all, in the Dark Night Forest, the major blood clan forces are intricate, even if she is the third-degree priest in charge of punishment?

There are even more noble families on top.

"Heh......"

Qianwan looked at him indifferently.

Father Bustard's scalp was numb, and this feeling of being regarded as a dead thing had never been felt even to the elders of the Night Forest.

It made him ooze a chill from the soles of his feet.

"You'd better come out on your own."

Qianwan slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, and her bloody eyes stared at a cramped corner.

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to punish mentally."

As the words fell, a charming-looking woman stepped out of the darkness.

She was wearing a broad jacket, and there was fine sweat on her forehead, and it could be seen that her original arrogant expression had also been deformed a lot because of the resistance to the pain.

lowered his eyes, covering the faint unwillingness and jealousy at the bottom of his eyes.

"Lord Priest."

Father Bustard's eyes widened in surprise.

Host...... Master?

"Come out early, won't there be all these troubles?"

Qianwan's expression was awe-inspiring, and he arrived in front of the dove in an instant, and the coldness surging in his bloody eyes made the other party couldn't help but be stunned a little.

He smiled stiffly, "The dove has somehow angered the priest, and it is so embarrassing?" ”

What happened last night......

Isn't it over?

。 m.