Chapter 966 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (106)

This is a threat.

Outright threat.

Bai Weiwei's fingers trembled.

Arthur smiled and kissed her fingertips gently, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"So, you won't die, Vivi."

This sentence is light and harsh.

There was simply no way out for her.

Bai Weiwei noticed that the strength of his grip on her fingers became much stronger, even with a slight trembling that was not easily detectable.

She also held his hand back, hesitant in her eyes.

"Give me some time, I'll think about it."

Arthur looked disappointed.

Bai Weiwei laughed softly, "This is a life-long event, I have to hesitate, or it's too urgent, wouldn't it make you think I'm sticking to you."

Arthur complained in a low voice, "I want you to post it backwards, but you post it for me."

From start to finish, it wasn't that he was sticking to her like a dog-skin plaster.

Bai Weiwei: "Can I still go to school?"

Arthur: "...Yes."

This can be said, but it is very reluctant to say.

It was difficult for the atmosphere to ease to such a point that Arthur was reluctant to leave her, nor to break the fragile relationship.

Bai Weiwei: "Can I meet Ross?"

Arthur: "I'm not dead yet, are you going to cheat?"

Bai Weiwei: "I want to discuss a century-old plan with him."

Arthur snorted coldly: "You can discuss it with me. After a hundred years, what will he be like? What is there to discuss with him?"

Bai Weiwei: "But..."

Arthur said coldly, "Don't be, you're not allowed to meet. I'm very busy if you have any other requirements."

Bai Weiwei said indifferently, "Can I marry you?"

Arthur's expression was frozen, and he stared at her blankly.

It looks a lot cute.

No longer ferocious.

Bai Weiwei said, "After all, if we're going to be together forever, what should we call you? Just call your name? Or your grandfather..."

Arthur showed his fangs, and his angry voice was out of tune, "Damn grandpa, who is your grandpa."

Bai Weiwei tilted her head and smiled, indescribably cute, "That brother, it's still..."

She suddenly kissed him and said with a smile, "husband?"

Arthur felt his body boiling and screaming.

He suddenly hugged her with both hands, pressed her into his arms, and huge black wings appeared.

He broke open the window and disappeared into the air.

Bai Weiwei was carried by him and flew into a white cemetery.

This is the holy tomb of the blood clan.

Arthur landed gracefully, folded his wings, and then held Bai Weiwei's hand before coming to a solemn and cold tombstone.

"This is the resting place of the ancestors of the blood race."

Blood clans don't die.

But if you live for too many years, if you lose the passion to live, you will fall into a long sleep.

And eternal sleep is not death.

The one who really acquiesced to death and moved into the Holy Tomb was once the blood clan who had been sleeping for a thousand years, suddenly reproduced offspring with their own blood through the breeding circle.

An offspring is born.

The bred bloodline dies.

Arthur is the bloodline of the ancestor's birth, and it is the only one, and there will be no more in the future.

This is also the reason why he has a detached position in the empire.

Because his bloodline is the oldest, in theory, as long as he is old enough, his strength is sufficient.

His bloodline power can suppress all blood clans.

Arthur bent down suddenly, respectfully plucked a blood-red rose next to the ancestor's tombstone, with thorns on the rose branch.

Bai Weiwei watched him pick the roses one by one.

Those thorns do not know whether it is because of magic.