Chapter 1291
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Although Ye Qingtang rather liked Ming Gu, he was the Holy Son of the Temple of Shadows after all. He was only being nice to her because he thought she was the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows. If her identity was exposed one day …
He was definitely the most wanted person in the Temple of Shadows who wanted to kill her.
"Come in." Ye Qingtang sighed inwardly, but she smiled and invited Ming Gu in.
Ming Gu scuttled in with a whoosh and plunged into Ye Qingtang's arms.
"Ah Yao, can I sleep with you for the next few days …" Ming Gu rubbed against Ye Qingtang's arm and stared at her with large, watery eyes.
"Ming Gu … you …" Ye Qingtang was about to reject Ming Gu's "attempt" when there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Come in."
Then, the Eldest Prince appeared outside the door with a few attendants.
"Elder Ye, Holy Son Ming Gu." The Eldest Prince spoke generously with a smile. "It's rare to meet the two of you. I have prepared some gifts for you."
Then, the Eldest Prince lifted his chin slightly. The attendants behind the Eldest Prince humbly stepped forward and placed a few brocade boxes and a crystal bottle in front of Ye Qingtang and Ming Gu.
Ming Gu frowned slightly, clearly displeased that his time alone with Ye Qingtang had been interrupted.
Ye Qingtang's gaze swept across the gifts on the table. Although they were beautifully wrapped, Ye Qingtang could faintly smell the stench of blood.
The crystal bottle in particular gave off the strongest stench of blood. The liquid in the clear crystal bottle was also as red as blood, just a little darker.
"I have heard of some of Holy Son Ming Gu's preferences. I was in a hurry today and may not have been considerate. I hope Holy Son Ming Gu will kindly accept them." The Eldest Prince smiled slightly and his gaze fell on the crystal bottle filled with dark red liquid.
"This is blood essence refined from the blood of a hundred young girls who have just turned sixteen. I hope Holy Son Ming Gu will like it." Since the Eldest Prince was working with the Temple of Shadows, he had naturally secretly investigated the preferences of the Temple of Shadows' upper echelons.
During this period, he had also heard about this Holy Son Ming Gu. He knew that this Holy Son Ming Gu was a mutated Undead who loved blood, so he had long been prepared.
The displeasure on Ming Gu's face only dissipated after he heard the Eldest Prince's words. He glanced at the bottle of blood essence but was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Qingtang.
Ah Yao did not like his murderous nature.
Ye Qingtang's heart skipped a beat as she looked at the bottle of blood essence.
She had heard of blood essence before. In order to extract this blood, the victim had to bleed a little bit while they were still alive, until the last drop of blood was drained. Moreover, the highest grade of blood essence had very strict requirements for the person whose blood was extracted.
After the blood was refined, it could only be preserved for a very short period of time. At most two days, the purity of the blood essence would decline, and its color would also fade.
However, this bottle of blood essence sent by the First Prince had such a deep color. It was obvious that …
He had just taken it out.
They had only been here for half a day, and the First Prince had already refined this bottle of blood essence.
Ye Qingtang could almost imagine that the Eldest Prince had immediately ordered his men to make this preparation after seeing them.
A hundred young girls had been easily killed in an instant.
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