Xie Tian was telling the truth. There would be no Xie Tian.
After all, with the presence of this important person who had borrowed a little of Luo Zheng's blood essence and imitated the aura of the Luo Si Clan's blood essence with his high level of comprehension, there was really no trace of the successor of the Evil Emperor named Xie Tian in this world.
Luo Mei expressed her admiration for Xie Tian's intelligence.
The six ancestors, on the other hand, were terrified.
It was too serious!
Such harsh words that sounded like an oath coming from the mouth of His Lordship, they did not feel joy, but mocking anger —
You think you have the right to make demands of me?
When they, who were in deep fear, added the word 'we' after the four words …
Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp!
…
The six ancestors all knelt down.
"Please forgive us, His Lordship!"
"Yes, we were impudent …"
"No, we were even more foolish. With His Lordship ruling over the Blood Mist World, our enemies will definitely flee …"
…
Luo Wen had already become numb from the kneeling of the six ancestors.
Even if he faced the ancestors, he would not easily kneel.
Of course, this was not the true reason why he was numb, or even unbearably numb.
The true reason was —
Why?
Why did this Rakshasa, who had always been ordinary in his eyes, make all the ancestors of the Blood Mist World respect him as if he was a god?
"No, perhaps even respecting him as if he was a god is indescribable …"
Thinking of what Xie Tian had said, then looking at the expressions of the ancestors …
He took a deep breath, and under Rakshasa's terrified gaze, he took three steps forward, brushed his chest, and bowed.
"Thank you, His Lordship, for getting rid of this villain for the Blood Mist World!"
The moment he said this, the world went silent.
Even if Luo Wen's expression was impeccably respectful, brushed his chest, and bowed to the limit …
But he did not kneel.
It was fine that he did not kneel, but he actually thanked him as if he did not understand His Lordship's words?
After a short moment of shock, the faces of the six ancestors flushed red with anger!
But just as they were about to scold or even punish this old Saint of the Blood Mist World …
"En."
Xie Tian nodded, giving an ambiguous ending to this matter.
It was obviously impossible for him to get rid of him.
But at the very least, he could guarantee that the name Xie Tian would no longer bring disaster to the Blood Mist Realm.
"Am I that fierce …?"
Mumbling softly, Xie Tian held Little Bell's hand and walked towards the empty clan land not far away.
Looking at Xie Tian's back view, the six ancestors were stunned for a long time before coming to a realization!
"It's, it's our fault for thinking too much …"
"I'm … I'm ashamed. My lord, but the Luo Si Clan's …"
"If he doesn't help Xue Lan, who else can he help …"
"Rowan …"
…
The six ancestors turned to look at Rowan, who was pale but still able to maintain his calm. Their expressions were a little complicated, but also a little gratified.
The complexity came from the fact that they couldn't hear it, but Rowan did.
Gratification came from the fact that there was finally someone in the Blood Mist Realm who would not lose his sense of propriety when facing the lord.
"Rowan, come here."
"Yes."
Rowan very respectfully walked in front of the six ancestors, and what he heard was a sigh.
This kind of emotional expression without words sounded very obscure, but Rowan understood it.
As expected …
"We have to run around for our lord, so you will serve him well, and do your best to do things for him …"
After Luo Chen finished speaking, he thought for a moment, and then added, "How about it?"
The attitude of the six ancestors made Rowan feel somewhat moved.
But because they thought highly of him, an even more important impulse in his heart was released.
"Lords, I just want to know, that lord, he …"
"Silence!"
When Xie Tian walked out of the clan land, Luo Chen shouted in a low voice, and gave Rowan a warning stare. Then, he and the five ancestors turned and bowed again.
Rowan's expression did not change, but he laughed bitterly in his heart.
I still don't know …
Could it be that as a Lord, I don't even have the right to know …
Maybe …
"Maybe if I continue to follow him, I will, I will know …"
The blood pool was exhausted, and the whole family was busy restoring the blood pool as soon as possible. Rowan, who found that he had nothing to do, stood behind Luo Mei in place of the six ancestors after they left one after another.
Luo Mei turned to look at Rowan.
Luo Yong flattered.
Rowan was calm.
Just from his words and actions, Rowan's level was much higher than Luo Yong's, as if he was not a slave, but a subject.
Even if he was a slave, he was a slave that was valued by his master.
However, feeling this, Luo Mei only twitched the corner of her mouth, and said in her heart, "He feels so good …"
Luo Yong naturally felt the same.
But he felt something more than Luo Mei — they were both slaves, but his position as the chief slave was being silently challenged by Rowan.
As a result, seeing Rowan's gaze impudently land on Little Bell, he immediately shouted, "Rowan, you have guts, aren't you afraid of being blinded!"
After receiving Luo Chen's undisguised warning, Rowan would not look at Xie Tian behind his back.
But when his gaze swept past Little Bell three times, and he did not feel Xie Tian's attention, he seriously looked at Little Bell.
But not long after, his attention was attracted by the two bows on Little Bell's braids.
At this moment, the butterfly knot actually made his heart palpitate a little.
After confirming it again and again, he couldn't help but think back.
In his memories, Xie Tian, Little Bell, and the two bows were very normal.
At this moment, although he was still the same, the bow had changed.
"Blood pool …"
Very quickly, he found the only reason and method that caused this change.
And thinking about what happened to his family's blood pool …
"He used Blood Mist Domain's blood pool to make, make these two bows?"
The moment he came to this conclusion, no matter how well cultivated he was, no matter how calm he was, he still felt like he was struck by lightning. Willfulness and stupidity were in cahoots with each other, rampaging in his mind.
"What, what kind of joke is this …"
In the end, he used this sentence to express his extreme speechlessness.
At the same time, Xie Tian stopped again.
In front of him, was another clan ground that he had never visited before.
In front of the clan ground, was a group of Rakshasa who had been kneeling for who knew how long.
And in front of the Rakshasa group, an ancestor bowed and waited.
"Lord, everything has been arranged!"
Then, Xie Tian walked into the clan ground amidst the respectful praises of the Rakshasa group.
Rowan looked at this absurd scene. In his mind, it was a scene of a wastrel bullying men and women with the help of an expert …
These two scenes were completely different, but strangely, they overlapped with each other …
Then, two words jumped out of Rowan's mind —
"Noble, heh …"
What was noble was not essence blood, but status.
That was the only way …
"You are sloppy and ordinary, but you can act like a tyrant in Blood Mist Domain, and the six ancestors even want to help you …"
Rowan suddenly felt that he understood everything …
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