Chapter 167
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Owen's words caused many of the vampires to rejoice in his misfortune.
Between Owen and Lancelot, all of the vampires were biased towards Owen.
A weak human dared to covet the most honorable Prince Bruch of the vampires. What a fool!
Everyone was waiting to see Lancelot make a fool of himself.
Owen was the Prince of the Makavi Clan, a noble pure-blooded. Among the vampires, only Catherine the Great was a match for him. No one else was a match for him.
Not to mention humans.
Many of them thought that Gu Shengyin would step forward to stop him. Unexpectedly, she only took a step back and gave the human space.
It seemed that the Prince didn't like the human that much. Many of the vampires thought: Otherwise, he wouldn't have watched him die.
Lancelot only glanced at Gu Shengyin, his eyes full of affection. As for the other vampires — — except for Catherine the Great, no one else was worthy of his attention.
He pulled out the sword in his hand.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, his entire aura changed.
If Lancelot was described as a good-looking human nobleman just now, then at this moment, he was like a sharp sword that had already been sharpened. His entire body was covered in the cold light of a sharp blade.
The whispers died down immediately. Many members of the Blood Clan had realized that this human was not as weak as they had imagined.
Owen also put away his indifferent expression.
He looked at Lancelot and said, "You are stronger than I had imagined."
Lancelot looked at him calmly and said, "You might say the same thing again in a while."
Owen sneered, "Shameless boasting. The number of people who dare to say such things in front of me can be counted on one hand."
He looked at Gu Shengyin and said, "The person you like is such an arrogant person?"
Gu Shengyin's expression did not change. "You will find out soon."
Owen's heart ached at the unreserved trust in her words. He smiled and said, "Alright, then let me see how strong a human can be."
Lancelot's sword was already slashing down mercilessly.
The development of the situation was beyond the expectations of the vampires.
Was that man really human? Not some ancient god clan?
How could a human possess such power?
Many members of the Blood Race found it hard to believe that Lancelot was locked in battle with Owen.
Looking at the calm and composed Gu Shengyin, who seemed to have expected this, the moods of the vampires changed. She was indeed worthy of the prince's attention. She was definitely not a mediocre person.
Gu Shengyin's expression suddenly froze. With a flash of her body, she entered between the two people who were fighting.
His hands deftly pushed and clapped, successfully separating the two people.
"That's enough." If she hadn't stopped them earlier and allowed them to continue fighting, it would have been a situation where both sides would have suffered.
"Are you that afraid of your man getting hurt?" Ou Liwen sneered.
Gu Shengyin turned to look at him. "Ou Liwen, don't let your emotions get the better of you. Lancelot's sword aura is not something that can be easily healed by ordinary self-healing. "
Ou Liwen's expression warmed up for a moment when he heard that she was thinking for him.
But in the next moment, he saw that man holding Catherine's hands and complaining intimately, "Are you hurt? Why did you rush out like that? I … "
His good mood instantly disappeared without a trace.
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