Xuan Ming came out of the agate-red wooden bath barrel that was eyebrow-high with the waiter, and the waiter opened the translucent pear-colored gauze shower curtain and handed over the dry towel in time.

Do you want to take this opportunity to cast a spell on the waiter? Xuan Ming's mind was running at a high speed, thinking about countermeasures.

No way. A voice immediately rang in his head. He took the opportunity to wipe his body and turned to face out of the window, the crimson nylon curtain was picked up by a corner intentionally or unintentionally, and Xuan Ming's blood-colored eyes were just aimed at the hoopoe that had been bouncing on a branch since he entered the room.

- Lord Night Rose is familiar with the language of all souls, and the same should be true of Blood Rose.

Moreover, he is now on other people's territory, and the corridors outside this plain room and the nearby temple are full of people who want to be blood roses, maybe there will be people who are capable of being higher than him in a farther place, and if his spell is detected by those people, it will be too difficult to get through the trick.

As a result, after hesitating for a long time, Xuan Ming still gave up the idea of doing something.

Lord Rose said that his brain blockade technique and anti-hypnosis ability are the best among his "sons", even if Blood Rose personally interrogates him, if he and Silver are interrogated at the same time, as long as that guy is not too sensitive and pursues too tightly, he should be able to just be in danger...... Right?

After drying his body, the boy handed over a white undershirt for Xuan Ming to wear, and then Xuan Ming put on a long white coat with no lines, and walked out of the plain room with the boy one after the other.

Following your boy step by step, he walked to the outer hall of the apse of the temple, which was in the center and the largest, and the boy stepped forward to report to the guards in front of the temple, and bowed down respectfully after greeting him. Next, four temple guards surrounded Xuanming's left and right wings, leading to the inner hall like a cluster of arrows and lotus flowers.

It looked like I was a felony prisoner about to be executed. Xuan Ming said in his heart.

When he entered the inner hall, the guards retreated, and from a distance, it seemed that there was only one person in the main hall, Bloodrose.

Xuan Ming fixed his mind and looked at it carefully, and involuntarily "groaned" in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good: Silver is really not there!

Then he can't even induce silver to confess in court!

Xuan Ming pretended to be calm and saluted in a proper manner, and after the salute was finished, he naturally raised his head, but accidentally met the golden eyes of Blood Rose.

Those brilliant eyes, some people have commented that they are the eyes of natural gods, able to see the deepest secrets of the heart of the watched. But for Xuan Ming, who is now being scrutinized by these eyes, those bottomless eyes are more like the pupils that only demons have!

Most of the demon avatars are glamorous, but their beauty is just an illusion. Most of the powerful demons have more blood on their hands, and most of their actual appearance will become more ferocious and ugly.

The so-called beauty, in the face of absolute strength, can only become its accessory.

Like the man in front of him - his face and body are not perfect, but compared to his terrifying strength, his appearance is often ignored, like something worthless.

Just like the golden apple of Aphrodi, the god of love and beauty, in the myth of a future kingdom called Greece, which Night Rose told him before, it is synonymous with beauty by the goddesses, but its ultimate consequence is the destruction of the bloody and powerful Troy.

Xuan Ming looked at the Blood Rose who was smiling at him for a moment, his whole body stiffened, and his back was covered with cold sweat.