Youying's brows wrinkled slightly, but he did not show it. Instead, he followed Wu Hui's instructions and called one of his men to go and urge them.
He couldn't afford to offend the Undead King. Especially after seeing the gap between himself and the Scarlet King, he understood more and more what a king was.
The Revolutionary Army has always been a thorn in the side of the Red King. If they offend the Undead King again, the Revolutionary Army will no longer have a foothold.
Wu Hui was very satisfied with Youying's attitude. He picked up the wine glass again and tasted the blood in it.
"Shadow Commander, I remember I said that I like drinking virgin blood the most. Why are you trying to fool me with a man's blood?"
Shadow's expression sank, and just as he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the door.
I saw a tall and straight man wearing a black tuxedo and a silver-white mask standing there quietly.
He looked like a gentleman walking out of an oil painting; just standing there, he gave people a feeling that he could not be ignored.
Some people are born to be the protagonists. As soon as they appear on the stage, they stand out like a crane among chickens. This sentence is very applicable to him.
"Sir Arrogant, you are here." Shadow quickly stood up and nodded in greeting.
Wu Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the goblet, and looked up and down at Pride. The contemptuous smile on the silver-white mask came into his eyes.
"Seeing is believing. Pride, the first of the seven deadly sins, is indeed extraordinary." He put on a false smile.
His indifferent eyes looked at Wu Hui through the silver mask: "I don't like people sitting and talking to me."
Wu Hui's smile froze. He slowly put down his wine glass and stood up a little stiffly: "I am sorry for being rude."
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