Traveling across planes to raise cubs, they all turned black!

"So, the goal is..." Flosia, who had already collected all kinds of gossip, raised the corners of her mouth, "Let the Feather Clan deal with those guys that come up like bugs?"

"Hmm," Xuechu sat down in the middle, his eyes slightly lowered, looking a little cold, "I'm not interested in the so-called secret treasure. In this case, it's natural to let those who are interested compete with each other."

"Dog bites dog and you get nothing in the end...Isn't this a very interesting scene?"

"This..." Xining hesitated for a moment, but still raised an objection in a low voice, "Such an approach will eventually become the target of public criticism, right? Since we have no intention for such things, why can't we..."

"It's completely unnecessary," Xue Chu smiled, "At the end of the day when you raise Gu, even if you get feedback, you will still try to devour the master, not to mention... there is still a question mark over whether the Samurai God Clan can take out something like that in the end. "

At least if she takes action, not only this derived secret treasure will be taken away with her roots.

It has already touched upon the realm of gods. Isn't she going to just stand on the sidelines and be a bystander, or even cooperate with them in acting for this?

It's really unnecessary.

"It seems that Miss Xuechu already has a plan in mind," Xining felt relieved when he heard her such confident words, even though she didn't have an accurate plan.

Xuechu was always different, she was strong enough, and therefore, there was not much worry among her men.

Thinking of this, Xining raised his head and stared blankly at the pensive woman. The shawl on her shoulders was blown by the wind, and mixed with the light on the stained glass, it looked like the luster of the top gems.

"So what should I do?"

There is no one better to take over the affairs of the Feather Clan than Flosia, a natural Feather Clan member, and apart from these, there is only...

"Hmm... The Samurai God Clan is probably coming to ask for an explanation. I'm ashamed to say that I seem to have accidentally destroyed one of the envoys they brought?" Xue Chu tilted his head, his eyes meaningful, "But He’s not dead either.”

"If he hadn't died... he would have been a good candidate to spread information."

"A humiliated messenger spreads unfavorable information against the murderer and causes trouble... You must be familiar with this scenario."

"So I understand," Xining nodded, glanced at Rong Xu, whose eyes had not moved since he entered the room, and decisively tugged at his friend beside him.

Flosia was thinking about how to dig out a piece of meat from her old employer, when she felt the movement around her and said "hmm" in confusion.

Xining looked at her and warned her again: "You must not kill the Yu clan first."

Flosia nodded, but her sea-blue eyes became brighter.

"That's it...as for the idlers on this matter-"

"I can assist Xue Chu!" Rong Xu, who was just about to be called out by name, actively raised his hand, and then was ruthlessly smashed into the ground by the person in front of him the next second.

Xuechu asked, "Do I need your help?"

Rong Xu was silent and looked like he was saying something. In the end, his desire to survive came online and he silently shut up.

Xuechu really doesn't need other people to do anything. Even for her, extra people are a burden, especially for an empty-headed person like Rong Xu, who might be able to change her identity in just a few rounds. Shake off everywhere. "Just take care of Yulaijia and the others, and teach Yinxi by the way..."

"But the species are different?" Rong Xu objected again, "I don't have complete memory, and I'm not a vampire."

"..."

Xuechu smiled: "This seems to be something you should consider."

"Don't you happen to be very free? The vampires are standing there and won't run away. Whether it's asking them to voluntarily surrender, or directly grabbing them - you still can't do it?"

Others in the audience: "..."

They looked hesitantly at Xue Chu who made the violent remarks, and then saw Rong Xu nodding in complete obedience.

"...I seem to have heard something I shouldn't have heard?" Alvia, who hurried over before her old injury had healed, raised her eyebrows, then smiled with a pale face and volunteered, "Miss Xuechu The idea is indeed very compatible with mine, why not..."

"It's better not to," Flosia interrupted him rationally, and then spoke again, with a look of comfort to the weak, "You can create such a big battle with everything, even if you have the intention, in this It’s probably also completely powerless.”

After a pause, she glanced at the removed eyes as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "If you don't want to be hunted down again, it's better to be sensible."

Didn’t you see that Rong Xu was about to emit black smoke when he heard these words? !

"Indeed, Mr. Alvia is in trouble now," Xining agreed.

"It's not like I'm in trouble," Alvia slowly sat down on the side, resting her hands on the table, speaking in a harmless tone, "I don't have much ability, and I'm just a small businessman until now. ,but--"

"As long as I survive, they will not continue to kill me."

Flosia sneered, "What's the family background?"

Alvia was very calm, "I never deny this, but this time, it is really thanks to the two ladies' negotiation results with the Dragon Clan."

"I have paid the price for taking the treasure without permission... If it had happened in the past, they would have looked down upon it, but now, it is just right."

"It seems like what happened next?" Xuechu looked at him with interest. The next second, the young man who was being watched waved his hands, his face full of innocence.

"It's not a big deal...it's just a mother who made up her mind to vent her emotions. She actually picked a good time. No, now she's here."

After the words fell, the door that had not been closed was completely pushed open, and a familiar figure appeared in the not-so-bright light.

Her face was haggard, and her figure was even thinner than before, as if her spirit had been taken away overnight, and she was in a daze.

"Miss Yinlan," Alvia nodded towards the visitor, but there was no smile on her brows, "I hope you made the right decision this time."

"...I'm here to find my child," Yinlan stared at the person sitting in the center who showed no emotion fragilely, her eyes full of pleading, "Yulaijia, that child's name is Yulaijia, he is my child!"

"I finally, I can finally protect him in my arms... I have made a decision. I only want my child and I will never abandon him without permission again!"