Great Sovereign Luo Shui finally heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the sky-covering Blood Mayflies leave.
Even if this batch of Blood Mayflies would still roam around the Blood Death County, or even wreak havoc, at least the county had regained its peace.
"How many women have disappeared?"
"Sir, a total of 362 women have disappeared in the Blood Death County. More than half of them are Venerable Ones, 33 Rakshasa Kings, and two rulers from small tribes. Also …"
As an overlord, he hated to hear words like "also", "but", or "but" that had an obvious twist in it.
Luo Shui frowned slightly and looked at his subordinate.
The subordinate immediately prostrated on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "Lady Luo Yan is among them."
Hearing this name, Luo Shui's pupils constricted.
This was because Luo Yan, who was only a Venerable One, had another identity — Empress Luo Jiao's younger sister.
"Is she dead?" Suppressing his fear, Luo Shui asked.
"Within 12 days, a total of 216 corpses were found in Baron Luo Hai's residence, but Lady Luo Yan was not among them."
Luo Shui heaved a sigh of relief and said plainly, "This matter must not be spread, I will think of a way."
After a short moment of relief, Luo Shui felt a headache again.
He had no choice but to cooperate with Luo Hai.
Empress Luo Jiao's fate was unknown, so his days as a Great Sovereign were not easy.
Just when his days were not easy, Baron Luo Shui's arrival made his days even worse.
Even if he lowered his stance like never before, he still could not shake off the other party's overbearing attitude.
This situation made him even more worried.
"If Empress Luo Jiao was still alive, Luo Sha, Luo Hai would not dare to be so impudent. My Emperor, what are you …"
Luo Shui sighed and suppressed the turmoil in his heart. Just as he was about to step back, a red muslin figure appeared in front of him.
Without looking at her face, Luo Shui's heart skipped a beat when he saw the red muslin figure. His worried expression immediately turned into a warm smile.
"Baron Luo Yin's arrival, I am really …"
"You want to cry, right?"
Luo Shui froze and laughed dryly. "Baron, what are you saying? This lord …"
Luo Yin's face was also covered by the red veil. Even his voice seemed ethereal and faintly discernible because of the veil.
"You were the one who ordered the Blood Mayflies to be used by the Blood Red Chamber of Commerce?"
Luo Shui's eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly said, "Baron Luo Yin, this matter has nothing to do with me, it's completely …"
"Are you sure?" Luo Yin took out a requisition blood contract with the royal seal on it and waved it at Luo Shui. "This blood contract seems to have your signature on it."
Luo Shui was helpless.
He was weak to begin with and had no right to reason with Luo Yin.
Moreover, Luo Yin was a woman.
Having lived in the territory of the Luo Jiao Empress for countless years, he deeply understood one thing: don't try to reason with women, otherwise they will use unreasonable methods to reason with you.
Hence, the helpless Luo Shui smiled bitterly and went straight to the point, "May I know why Baron Luo Yin is here?"
"Where is Luo Sha?"
"I heard he went to find Emperor Luo Zhou."
Hearing the words Emperor Luo Zhou, Luo Yin's eyebrows under the red veil slightly furrowed, and he asked again, "Luo Hai left?"
Luo Shui nodded and spread his hands, "Lead all the geniuses participating in the selection of the Blood Red Chamber of Commerce to search for the inheritor of the Evil Emperor."
"So, it was Luo Hai who suggested you to use the Blood Red Chamber of Commerce's Blood Mayflies?" Luo Yin looked at Luo Shui.
Luo Shui sighed and spoke from the bottom of his heart, "Baron Luo Yin, this is not important. What is important is how do you deal with yourself?"
Luo Yin looked coldly at Luo Shui, "How do you think I should deal with myself?"
Luo Shui looked seriously at Luo Yin, hoping that the other could see the hint of intimacy in his eyes, and at the same time said, "Follow the general trend."
"What do you think the general trend is?" Luo Yin looked into the distance, his tone uncertain.
"I only know that that person caused the Rakshasa to suffer great losses, and the Ancient Ancestor Council almost had an internal conflict," Luo Shui said in Silence, "As for other aspects, I believe Baron Luo Yin knows better than me."
Hearing this, Luo Yin looked at Luo Shui with a smile that was not a smile, and then disappeared again.
Her disappearance caused Luo Shui's heart to tighten.
If there was anyone in the entire Rakshasa Prison who did not want to kill the inheritor of the Evil Emperor, it was probably Luo Yin and the large clan behind Luo Yin.
But that was only one clan.
Even if the Rakshasa bloodline had gone through the vicissitudes of time, and the universe had changed, there were still 13 large clans left.
One to twelve was equivalent to an egg hitting a rock.
"The Evil Emperor, the inheritor of the Evil Emperor, after countless eras, is the Rakshasa Prison destined to be shaken again …"
Muttering to himself, Luo Shui shook his head and left.
Time passed.
The Bloody Death County's Prodigy Selection had changed, but it was still in full swing.
In just a short month, the selection army did not let go of any small city, and no stranger who entered the Bloody Death County.
At the same time, Luo Hai did not let go of any virgins that caught his eye.
This was the embodiment of the nobility of bloodline.
The other embodiment was Luo Yan's survival.
Luo Yan's bloodline was noble, but her talent was average, and under the care of the Emperor sister, she only became a Venerable.
But it was this Venerable who still lived by Luo Hai's side, as if she was happy to endure hardship.
She knew that as long as her sister Luo Jiao did not die, Luo Hai would not suck her blood dry.
With this premise, she even deliberately began to seduce Luo Hai.
The background of the Emperor sister was not as domineering as that of the Emperor sister, the husband of the inauspicious star Rakshasa, and an elder brother with the title of Count.
This background even gave her the qualifications to touch the Emperor level.
It was precisely because of this that Luo Hai was somewhat displeased.
Regardless of race, gender came first.
All males in this world enjoyed the sense of accomplishment from snatching the opposite sex. Not many people liked to be pursued, let alone pursued with ulterior motives.
Of course, this was not the main reason.
Almost two months had passed, and there was no news of the Evil Emperor's successor. This was the main reason for his dissatisfaction.
His dissatisfaction was bound to be borne by someone.
Seeing that there were many more young virgins around Luo Hai today than yesterday, Luo Yan smiled coquettishly.
"It seems that our Baron Luo Hai has encountered a problem."
Luo Yan twisted her slender waist, exuding a youthful and charming aura. When she sat on Luo Hai's lap, Luo Hai suddenly shivered.
Glancing at Luo Yan's fair neck, Luo Hai suppressed the urge to suck her dry, and laughed sinisterly. "The problem that Emperor Luo Jiao has encountered is bigger than mine."
"Hehe, at least I haven't been sucked dry by you, right?" Luo Yan's red lips parted slightly, and she exhaled a small mouthful of intoxicating breath at Luo Hai. "Actually, we can join forces."
"Heh."
A Venerable threatened to join forces with him, Luo Hai was not in the mood to laugh even if he wanted to.
"I'll help you capture the Evil Emperor's successor, and at the same time, I can also save my elder sister, and you have to marry me."
Luo Hai still could not laugh, but he finally had the urge to look at Luo Yan mockingly.
"You? Help me? "
Luo Yan's hands wrapped around Luo Hai's neck, and she was about to speak her mind when footsteps came from outside the hall.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.