Chapter 3059: Collect The Blood God Altar! Wang Teng’s Promise! Act! (2)
Editor: Henyee Translations

This result was better than they imagined. At first, they were worried that this fellow would refuse to go back to the vampires’ ancestral ground because of what happened.

After all, if it was them, they wouldn’t dare to follow a bunch of unfamiliar dark apparitions back to their ancestral ground. Who knew if there was a plot?

This fellow was indeed bold.

They remembered the other party’s actions. Even high-tier devil emperors like them couldn’t help but admit their inferiority.

The vampire talents’ expressions kept changing. They felt uncomfortable as if they had eaten shit. However, there was no room for them to interrupt. This made them even more frustrated.

“Oh right, I don’t know your name,” Xagorm asked.

“Xue Jue!” The Blood God Clone replied calmly.

“Xue Jue! That’s a good name. Impressive!” Xagorm complimented.

“Really?” The Blood God Clone gave a meaningful smile but outsiders couldn’t see it.

The dark apparitions didn’t know what he was thinking. They thought that he was just embarrassed by their compliments.

“Xasetor, you need to interact more with Xue Jue.” Xasetor glanced at his descendants and patted his shoulder.

Xasetor: …

Earlier, he was the one who got hit the most. Now, he was asked to interact more with the other party. This was… frustrating!

The Blood God Clone found it funny when he saw the guy’s frustrated expression.

The other party must be frustrated that he still wanted to interact with him after getting beaten up by him.

However, he didn’t care about this.

Honestly, from the start, he didn’t care about these low-tier devil emperors.

“In that case, we should go back now.” Xagorm asked for the advice of the other vampire dark apparitions.

“I have some things to take care of in this world,” the Blood God Clone said.

“Oh?” Xagorm was stunned for a moment but he didn’t think too much. He asked, “How long will it take?”

“Two days. If I’m fast, one day is enough.” The Blood God Clone blinked.

“This is just the first level of the Darkland. Why do you need us to wait?” A cold voice came from the side. “Do you know how precious our time is?”

The Blood God Clone turned and realized that the person who spoke was the vampire dark apparition called Xamick. He raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, “Do I need to report to you?”

“If your time is so precious, you can leave. I’m not asking you to wait.”

“You!” Xamick was infuriated when he heard Wang Teng’s contemptuous words.

“Alright, alright. It’s only a day or two. It will pass in a blink of an eye.” The Blood God Clone mediated the situation and said to the Blood God Clone, “Go ahead. We’ll wait for you here.”

“Thank you, ancestor.” The Blood God Clone glanced at Xamick and smiled. “Oh right, I’ll keep the Blood God Altar first. Is that alright?”

“You want to take away the Blood God Altar!” Xamick was already unhappy. When he heard this, his tone changed and he scolded, “The Blood God Altar is an important item of our race. How can you be in charge of it? This is ridiculous.”

The expressions of the other vampire dark apparitions changed slightly too. They couldn’t help but look at Wang Teng.

The Blood God Altar was extremely important to the entire vampire race. It was unrealistic to have one person in charge of it.

“I obtained the legacy here, so the Blood God Altar should be mine,” Wang Teng glanced at Xamick and said calmly.

“What a joke. Since you chose to become the Blood Son, you should bear some responsibility. The Blood God Altar is very useful to our race. You should offer it to our race. If you don’t even have this awareness, how can you be the Blood Son?” Xamick sneered.

He was elated. He felt that he had finally found a way to curb his opponent and vented his anger.

It wasn’t easy to be the Blood Son.

Before this, the other party didn’t become the Blood Son, so he could do whatever he wanted. However, since the other party chose to become the Blood Son, he had to bear some responsibility. This was unavoidable.

“In that case… I don’t have to be the Blood Son,” the Blood God Clone said nonchalantly.

“What?!”

The vampire dark apparitions’ expressions changed when they heard this. They looked at the Blood God Clone in astonishment.

The vampire talents opened their mouths in disbelief.

Was he serious when he said that he didn’t want the identity as the Blood Son?

Did he not know what the Blood Son meant?

“Xue Jue, don’t act rashly. The Blood Son’s identity is extraordinary. If you become the Blood Son, you will be able to gain the greatest support from the clan. The 13 families will provide you with cultivation resources so that you can grow quickly,” Xagorm suddenly said using voice transmission.

The Blood God Clone was stunned. He glanced at the vampire. This vampire was interesting. He sent him a voice transmission. Was he trying to pull him to his side?

“Hmph, since you have the legacy, I’m afraid you will have to be the Blood Son.” Xamick suddenly sneered.

“Are you trying to force me?” The Blood God Clone looked at him strangely and asked in a funny tone.

“Try it and you’ll know,” Xamick replied calmly.

“We shouldn’t be the ones making the decision.” Xagorm couldn’t bear to see him like this. This Xamick was here to create trouble, right? He immediately interrupted him and said to the Blood God Clone sincerely, “Don’t listen to his nonsense. Whether it’s the identity of the Blood Son or the ownership of the Blood God Altar, it will be decided by our ancestors. Follow us back first. The ancestors will give you a satisfactory answer.”