"Your Excellency, Chen Feng is about to regain consciousness. Let's act immediately."
Inside the room on the right, Yao Xue'er spoke anxiously to the Blood God's Messenger. Her voice stood out clearly amidst the chaos.
The Blood God's envoy's face was grim as he stared intently at Chen Feng's every move, seemingly deep in thought. Han Qingzi stood to the side, a look of helplessness and embarrassment on her face.
"Alright, let's go out together. If Chen Feng regains consciousness, everyone attack him together and subdue him. As long as we give him the slave blood, he will become our companion." The Blood God's envoy waved his hand, and everyone immediately left the room.
"Shuashuashua——"
Just as Chen Feng finished urinating and was staggering back, several figures suddenly appeared around him and surrounded him. Yao Xue'er and Han Qingzi were among them, but their appearances had changed.
Including the Blood God's Messenger, the seven of them seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious power, and their clothes instantly turned blood red, as conspicuous as burning flames.
Their already pale faces now looked as if all life had been drained from them, turning ashen and lifeless.
However, the most bizarre thing was that two sharp teeth suddenly appeared at the corners of everyone's mouths, gleaming with a cold light, as if they could easily tear everything apart.
They reeked of blood, a smell so strong it was nauseating.
The Blood God's messenger's eyes revealed a kind of madness and greed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was enjoying the bloody smell.
The other six seemed somewhat dazed, as if their minds were controlled by some force, mechanically following the steps of the Blood God's messenger.
Their figures appeared particularly ferocious in the blood-red light, like demons from hell, sending chills down one's spine.
"You, you're not human. What the hell are you?" At this moment, Chen Feng seemed to have noticed the abnormality around him. He shook his head to clear his mind a little and pointed at them, asking shakily.
"Chen Feng, we are from the Blood God Cult. Bathed in the glory of the Blood God, we can obtain eternal life and have the opportunity to return to the embrace of the Blood God and become a member of the Blood Clan," the Blood God's envoy said enticingly.
"Little Feng, join us. Once you become one of us, your big sister will take good care of you," Yao Xue'er said with a charming smile.
"Yes, little Feng, I like you very much too. As long as you join us and become a child of the Blood God, with your talent, you will definitely become a great person in the future. I will always be by your side." Han Qingzi said with a sweet smile.
"I am irreconcilably opposed to the cultists of evil gods, and all cultists of evil gods must die, so you must die too!" Chen Feng suddenly roared, pointing at them as he shouted.
"Hmph, go ahead and yell. I've already set up an isolation array around this courtyard. No matter how loud you yell, no one outside can hear you. Chen Feng, tonight you either join us or die here. Choose one," the Blood God's envoy said coldly, radiating a powerful aura.
When Chen Feng came to buy the house today, he only displayed the aura of a peak eighth-grade martial artist. It's estimated that this is about right, considering he's only been in school for half a year.
After receiving the news, the Blood God Cult sent an envoy at the mid-stage of the seventh rank, along with Yao Xue'er and Han Qingzi, two peak eighth-rank martial artists, so it should be a sure thing.
"Little Feng, join us. You're still so young, you have a long road ahead of you, why die here?" Yao Xue'er continued to persuade him.
"Yes, little brother, our Blood God Cult has no grudge against you. If you join us, you can pursue immortality, and Xue'er and I can accompany you," Han Qingzi said enticingly.
"Hahaha, we have no enmity or grudge. So, did you really bring me here tonight out of kindness? How many innocent people have died in the human realm because of the vampire invasion? How many people have died because of your Blood God Cult? Aren't these blood feuds?"
I initially thought you might have some connection to the Wolf God Cult, but I never expected you to be members of the Blood God Cult. Well, I'll have to stop pretending then. Capturing you should yield a good amount of merit and funds, right?
Just then, Chen Feng suddenly burst into laughter, then straightened up, showing no signs of drunkenness, and coldly pointed at the seven Blood God cultists around him.
"You're not drunk?"
Are you pretending to be drunk?
Yao Xueer and Han Qingzi's expressions changed simultaneously, and they shouted. Now they understood that they had been deceived by Chen Feng, and in doing so, they had also exposed themselves and this secret stronghold.
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