Yi Mu won easily, only having time to stretch his muscles before they had a chance for in-depth conversation.
The victors all looked rather pale.
The skill of Yi Mu, which cannot be calculated according to common sense, is even more terrifying than a master who is known to be many times more powerful, because it is unpredictable.
Yi Mu returned to his seat, and Xiang Cong massaged his back, his voice tinged with laughter: "Am I one step closer to serving the emperor?"
Yi Mu touched his well-defined hand and kissed it.
He mimicked the tone of a domineering CEO, sounding particularly irritating: "Wash yourself clean and wait for me."
Xiang Cong leaned close to his ear and said in a vicious voice, "You dared to provoke me. When we get back, I'll fuck you until you can't cry anymore."
Yi Mu is no longer the innocent girl who blushes easily when teased with a few words.
He slapped away Xiang Cong's hand, which was groping downwards, his voice languid and tender, like a lover's murmur.
"Then let's see what you can do."
In a battle between masters, the outcome can be decided in the blink of an eye. Before Yi Mu finished his wine, all the dozen or so princes left the scene in disappointment.
In the end, only Emu and Randolph from Country A remained.
Yi Mu could see clearly that when Tian Gu Lian faced Randolph, he didn't even use half of his strength.
It's an obvious act of handing it over; what a shady move.
The weapon in Randolph's hand was that immoral thing.
The princes who fought him were all trying to protect themselves, so they didn't dare to use any big moves for fear of accidentally hurting themselves, and they didn't even use their basic strength.
Before Yi Mu went up, he told Cong, "Don't confront them head-on, keep your distance."
Even if Yi Mu is a vampire, he wouldn't be that tough to go head-to-head with bullets.
Randolph appeared rough and uncouth, like a brainless bum.
If you really stand on the opposite side of him, you'll find that he's not confused at all; on the contrary, he's quite shrewd.
Imur had only shown off his skill not long ago, and a normal person wouldn't have noticed his weakness so quickly, but Randolph did.
Yi Mu can withstand immense force and has a strong burst of power, but Xu Li is lacking in the later stages, making it easy to find weaknesses.
Randolph's gun seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of bullets. At first, Imur could easily dodge them, but as time went on, his strength gradually gave out.
He figured out Randolph's tactics: take advantage of his inability to get close to Randolph's body, slowly wear him down, and then eliminate him in one fell swoop.
If this is all Yi Mu is capable of, he might as well go home and play in the mud instead of vying for the Blood Emperor's throne.
Close your eyes, and the world is in darkness.
The bullets were nowhere to be found, but they could be heard.
In the dark, the body's senses become very sensitive.
Yi Mu, fan in hand, weaved through the stream of bullets.
Randolph's breathing was heavier than usual. Imu pinpointed his location and darted out like a shuttle.
Randolph was surprised that he was so unafraid of silver bullets. His oily face darkened, and he pulled out a gun from his waist.
Imu dodged the deadly bullet with a backflip, then used his toes to propel himself up on Randolph's shoulder, lightly skimming the water to land behind him.
The paper fan unfolded, and its harmless edge became incredibly sharp, instantly slicing open Rudolf's back.
The smell of blood filled the entire basement, and the lower-ranking vampires couldn't help but bare their sharp fangs, letting out beast-like roars from their throats.
Randolph's face turned ashen, and in a fit of rage, he unleashed a barrage of bullets at what was behind him.
Imu dodged the bullets with ghostly movements.
Randolph was confident of securing the Blood Emperor's position, but unexpectedly, a dark horse appeared out of nowhere.
The thought of killing Imur to vent his anger lingered in his mind. Randolph threw away the useless gun and pulled a dagger from his pocket.
The moment the dagger was drawn, not only the vampires present, but even Xiang Cong's expression changed.
I've heard that among the fourth generation of vampires from the same era as the Blood Emperor, there was a pureblood with exceptional talent.
Just like Yi Mu now, he was the most favored successor to the previous Blood Emperor at the time.
But due to an unexpected event—according to internal rumors—it was a power struggle between the heirs.
One of the successors asked the evil god for this dagger that could cut anything, and then killed the successor.
I heard that the dagger technique has been lost; I wonder how Randolph got his hands on it.
Randolph stared evilly at Imu's face. "Die, you scum!"
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