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Chapter 25 Gorefiend Clan (1)

 In the Demonic City, in the courtyard of the Blood Demon Clan, a middle-aged red man was holding a teacup in his hand, thinking deeply.

"Report!" An old man named Yihong walked quickly into the courtyard and bowed to the middle-aged man: "Report to the clan leader, there is news from Dizhou."

"Say it quickly!" The red middle-aged man looked impatient.

"The name of the young man who entered the ancient ruins is Xiao Yan. He is a family disciple of the Xiao clan in the Imperial State. His strength is one star in the middle stage of Dou Emperor. Now the Soul Demon clan has sent five clansmen to capture Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan has already run away.

, whereabouts unknown." Old Man Hong reported the news from Dizhou in detail.

"You said he ran away? Even the five members of the Soul Demon clan failed to catch him?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes." Old Man Hong replied.

"A little guy who is in the middle stage of the one-star Dou Emperor. If he can survive from the ancient ruins, he must have obtained something. He can also escape from the hands of five soul demons. It is not easy. Pass on the order, within the territory of the imperial state

We will do our best to search for the whereabouts of Xiao Yan, and we must find this person!"

"Yes!" Old Man Hong responded and was about to turn around and go out.

"Wait, where is the lady? I heard that she ran out secretly?" The middle-aged man Hong called to the old man Hong who was about to leave.

"This... Miss is going out, and we can't stop her..." Old Man Hong's voice suddenly dropped a bit.

"If she sneaks out at this time, she must be going to Dizhou. With her temper, if she conflicts with the soul demon clan... Humph, if anything happens to the lady, I will ask you for it! If you inform me, once

Now Miss, do your best to protect Miss' safety and bring her back to me! This little witch..." The red middle-aged man looked serious, but although his tone was strong, he could not conceal the doting in his heart.

"Yes!" Old Man Hong wanted to turn around and leave again.

"Brother——", a crisp bell-like voice sounded, it was not Qing Muer.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly relaxed, and the old man Hong also let out a long sigh of relief.

"Why are you saying bad things about me behind my back?" Qing Muer tilted her head and asked the old man Hong while nodding.

Old Man Hong was obviously very afraid of the little witch, so he hurriedly took a step back: "I... how dare I..."

"Okay, do you still have reason to sneak out without listening to the greeting? Tell me, why are you so good this time and come back on your own?" The middle-aged man Hong helped the old man out, and the old man hurriedly left.

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