Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

10.5 - ...

"The greater the power, the more afraid of death. The more you get, the greedier you become." Anthony stroked Shao Qian's hair and said with a smile, "Since he dared to take your blood, he must have something to rely on. But don't worry, I have already tampered with your blood. If he dares to use it, he will definitely not have a good ending."

Shao Qian was stunned when he heard this, and after a long time, he suddenly realized that when he saw the Pope's appearance, he must have taken the tampered blood. No wonder the Pope became like a ghost.

However, this guy is just looking for fun. Instead of tampering with his blood, wouldn't it be better to just kill him once and for all?

"Wouldn't it be better to just cripple the man?" Shao Qian already had some strength left in his body. He was still a little uncomfortable lying on top of Anthony, so he moved his body and lay on his side on the bed, resting his head on Anthony's chest.

Anthony's hand slid from Shao Qian's waist to his back, and his right hand gently slid across his butterfly bone a few times: "It's not easy to get rid of him directly. Most of the power of the Holy See is still in his hands. It's not convenient for me to take action directly."

"No hurry." Shao Qian was not in a hurry at this moment. He was taken away from the basement of the castle today, and the person who took him away also took away the forbidden confinement. When the Pope and the elders still have time to argue, he will wait until these people have made enough trouble, and then settle accounts with them one by one.

"Al, what are you going to do with the elders of the blood clan?" From a selfish point of view, Anthony didn't want his prince to care about the blood clan's affairs anymore. In the past ten thousand years, his prince had done his best for the blood clan, but what did he get? It was deception and betrayal, suspicion and cold-bloodedness.

"Let's just watch them fight the Pope first, and it won't be too late to take action when the fight is almost over." Shao Qian said lazily while lying in Anthony's arms. He was really not in a hurry now. Those old bastards had their Silver Confinement taken away right under his nose, and the Pope couldn't let them go just for this reason.

After all, the Silver Imprisonment is the symbol of the Holy See. He can secretly use the Silver Imprisonment to exchange for the prince's blood, but he cannot allow the Silver Imprisonment to appear outside the vampire clan.

"Whatever you say." Anthony was not in a hurry at this time. He had been pretending for so long and didn't mind pretending for a little longer.

Shao Qian nodded and adjusted his body slightly, leaning his head back and resting it on Anthony's arm: "I need to go back to Vanderburg early tomorrow morning."

Vanderleborg is the residence of His Majesty the Prince. There is a large underground palace under the castle. In the past, His Majesty the Prince lived in this underground palace when he had nothing to do.

His Majesty the Prince has not returned to Vanderburg for ten years. The Prince's subordinates are not without suspicion, but they can't find any evidence to prove that the seven elders did something wrong.

This is also one of the reasons why the prince's subordinates have not taken any action until now.

When Shao Qian mentioned going back to Vanderleborg, Anthony was a little unhappy. He tightened his arms around Shao Qian slightly, then rested his chin on Shao Qian's head and whispered, "I rescued you."

"I know." Shao Qian looked up at the man in confusion. The vampires had good eyesight, so he could see the expression on the man's face clearly. What does your expression of being abandoned mean? He didn't seem to say anything strange, did he?