The only thing he could remember was that this was the first time he had met this brat! But he couldn't see him because he was blindfolded.
"How is it? Do you understand? "
There was no movement.
"Why aren't you talking?" the trapped one asked.
The trapped one didn't know that this little guy was so scared by his aura that he shrank in the cage and couldn't speak.
In fact, he didn't know what he was afraid of. This kind of fear was a biological instinct, the most primitive instinct in the deepest part of his heart.
After a long while, there was a long silence. The trapped people waited patiently for a long time.
"You scared me," the trapped one said.
"From your voice, you're still very young, right?"
"Sixteen years old."
"Can I know your name?"
"Why do you need to know my name? Isn't it better not to know? "Scott said.
"A very interesting name. From your breathing, you should be a martial artist, right? "
"You know?"
"I should know," the trapped one said. "Your Qi is much stronger than others. From your breathing and aura, you should be practicing the Heart-Piercing Hand, right? "
"You're experienced!" Scott said. "How do you know?"
"Although my eyes are blindfolded, I can know the flow of aura in your body. Among the people around here, there's only one person whose Qi is stronger than yours. He's upstairs."
"You're quite capable. How did you get in?"
"I was a good person for once." The trapped one smiled bitterly. "The paladin who caught me couldn't beat me, so he used the Holy Light Cross. I couldn't bear to break the move and leave, so I could only be caught. "
Scott laughed. "You're really a good person. You're a blood demon, right?"
"Yes." The trapped one smiled.
"I didn't expect that there would be a good person like you among the bloodthirsty demons."
"What about you?" the trapped one asked. "You were caught and locked here. But I know that you're not a blood demon, nor are you human. What are you? "
"You're a blood demon, but you don't know what I am?" Scott smiled in disbelief.
"I'm sorry, I really don't know," the trapped one answered seriously. "I can't see anyone now. I can only rely on my family's inherited ability to read Qi to find people. I've never seen Qi like yours, so I really don't know what you are. "
Scott sat in the cage, curled back, and looked up at the trapped man. The trapped one didn't look like any of the Blood Demons he had seen before.
For some reason, Scott suddenly felt that he could trust him. He believed that the person who was trapped was a trustworthy person.
"I'm a follower," Scott said.
"Oh? Oh! "The trapped one finally understood.
If people in the West thought that the Blood Demon Race was worse than dogs, then the so-called followers would be worse than dogs.
The so-called followers were the blind worshippers and learners of the Blood Demon Race. They weren't Blood Demons. They were humans, but they forced themselves to live a life of sucking blood, hoping to become Blood Demons. However, they were usually cannon fodder and sacrifices for the Blood Demons.
"Are you looking down on me?" Scott asked tentatively.
"How is that possible?" The trapped one laughed. "I'm a Blood Demon. I won't look down on my followers and worshippers."
"Who said that I'm following and worshipping you?" Scott felt a drop of sweat dripping down his head. "Do you think that you're a god and I'm your devout follower?"
"Aren't you?" The trapped one laughed.
"Can you save it?"
"Oh?" The trapped one laughed softly. "So, you don't need me to save you?"
"If you can get out, you can create it yourself. If you have the ability, come down from the Holy Light Cross first," Scott said mockingly.
The trapped one chuckled and said, "That's what you said!"
After saying that, the trapped one's body actually turned illusory. His entire body turned into a cloud of water vapor. When the cloud dispersed, it broke away from the Holy Light Cross, and when the cloud condensed, it became trapped again.
The trapped one raised his hand and gently brushed the dust off his shoulder. He walked to the front of the cage and patted it, looking at Scott inside.
"How is it? Are you convinced now? "
Scott's face was full of indignation, but he didn't want to say anything soft.
"No!"
"Aiya." The trapped one laughed. "You're still so stubborn. Then I'm going to leave now. Do as you wish. Aren't you going to beg me? "
"I beg you." Scott suddenly raised his head and looked at the trapped one. He bit his lower lip hard, his nose opened and closed, and his chest rose and fell.
"Ah?" The trapped one was surprised. He really didn't expect Scott to say this!
Actually, he just found Scott interesting and wanted to tease him. Even if Scott still didn't relent, the trapped one wouldn't let him stay here.
The trapped one had already thought of the following script. Scott was still stubbornly refusing to beg for mercy. Being trapped, he laughed out loud and broke open the cage to pull him out. Scott would still struggle and say things like "What does it have to do with you?" The trapped one would forcefully pull him away. As long as he left with him, Scott wouldn't be able to control himself.
But now, Scott was like a lousy supporting character. He had forgotten his lines and where he stood. He curled up in the cage, raised his head, and looked at the trapped one with a pair of red eyes.
This wasn't what the trapped one thought. He didn't want to force Scott to cry!
Killing people was just a matter of nodding. The trapped one felt that it was really too much to force a person to cry. Because some people could bleed, but they couldn't cry.
Scott had completely misunderstood the situation of being trapped. He looked at the trapped one angrily, thinking that the trapped one didn't understand deliberately.
"I said, I beg you. I beg you to save me, okay? Mmm … "
A hand suddenly broke open the cage and reached in to cover his mouth. Then, the cage was split open by another hand!
Scott was caught just like that. He was caught just like that and stood in front of the trapped one.
"You don't have to beg me." The trapped one tidied his clothes and said seriously, "I just want to joke with you. I will save you even if you don't beg me. I don't want to force you. I'm sorry. "
This "sorry" was like a whip, making Scott shiver and his whole body tremble.
In his life, he had met people who wanted to kill him, people who scolded him, and people who didn't treat him as a person. But the trapped one was the first person to apologize to him.
He didn't know why, but a sour feeling surged from his heart to the tip of his nose and rushed to his eyes.
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