"Marcealing and marrow-cleaning, haha, why did I forget this? Nicholas, stop drinking it, go!" Ao Fang threw a few pieces of money on the bar, took Nicholas' hand and walked out.

“Where to go?”

"Where do you live?"

“Dynasty Hotel!”

"Then where to go!"

"what are you up to?"

"It's good for you!"

Soon, the two arrived at Nicholas's presidential suite on the top floor of the dynasty.

"Nicholas, are you really willing to spend money?" Ao Fang quipped as soon as he entered the room.

"I have done a lot of things for the tribe over the years and made some money. Anyway, it won't be spent or not!"

"Then why did you run out?"

"Life in the clan is too monotonous. How can there be colorful and unrestrained outside? Haha!"

"It seems that they are all fellow fellows, and I don't like being controlled by others!"

"By the way, you were so anxious to pull me back just now, what's wrong?"

"Have you ever thought about being a prince?"

"Everyone has thought about it, but everyone knows it's just a dream!" Nicholas shook his head and sighed.

"What if I could help you achieve this dream?"

"Haha, you don't want to joke about this kind of thing!"

"Why do you think I'm kidding?"

"I know you cultivators have magical magic!"

"I am not a cultivator!" Ao Fang smiled, "I am even more powerful than a cultivator!"

"You are at most the same level as my father!"

"Is that true?" Ao Fang smiled slightly, and a huge aura surged into the sky and pressed towards Nicholas sitting opposite him.

Nicholas trembled, "What a powerful breath!" He wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and his body couldn't move.

Under Ao Fang's powerful pressure, sweat began to seep out of Nicholas' forehead.

"How do you think I am compared to your father? Nicholas!"

The powerful oppression disappeared without a trace. Nicholas gasped and looked at Ao Fang in disbelief, his eyes full of horror. The strength Ao Fang just now showed was as terrifying as Hamil showed at the beginning. There was also the pressure, under that pressure, he didn't even have the ability to move his fingers.

Only then did Nicholas realize that he was mistaken. The strength of his and Ao Fang was too far apart, and he couldn't feel the other party's level. He also thought that the other party was one level higher than him.

What count? What a joke, they are all princes.

"You, you..." Nicholas stood up and pointed at Ao Fang, unable to speak for a long time.

"Haha, don't be nervous, sit down!"

After calming down his excitement, Nicholas seemed a little confined, not as casual as before.

"What's wrong? Why did you feel like a different person after knowing my strength? I am still me. Even if I am better than you, we are still friends, Nicholas!"

Among the blood clan, strength means everything. If you don’t have strength, you are a low-level servant. Nicholas has a deep understanding of this. Unexpectedly, this Eastern cultivator who is as strong as the prince of the blood clan is willing to be friends with him. Nicholas is a little flattered.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I was rude just now!" Nicholas stood up and saluted Ao Fang respectfully.

"Nicholas, I agreed to be a friend, why do you still do this? Do you think I am not worthy of being your friend?" Ao Fangxiang pretended to be angry.

"No, no, I dare not!"

"sit!"

"senior……"

"Don't call me senior, I'm much younger than you. If you call me like this, you'll call me old, haha!"

People who practice practice are not divided into seniority based on age, and whoever has higher strength is the seniority.

"I..." Nicholas wanted to speak but stopped.

"Nicholas, why are you like a woman?" Ao Fang cursed with a smile.

After looking at Ao Fang with a smile on his face, Nicholas finally smiled relaxedly after struggling in his heart. Today he was really big. Unexpectedly, he came out to dabble and actually made him know a great person. He has only been practicing for 200 years. Oh my god, I have been practicing for two hundred years. Prince Hamil has been practicing for countless thousand years to have the strength he has now. How extraordinary will this amiable oriental cultivator in front of me be able to achieve the future achievements? Pull your glasses and wait and see.

"Haha, Brother Fang, you Eastern cultivators are much better than those Saints and Bishops in the West. Damn, the damn Holy See, who sends people to chase our tribe every day, and one day I will take them all in one fell swoop!"

"Oh? Why is the Holy See chasing you?" Ao Fang asked in confusion.

"The people in the Holy See believe in the God of Light. The demon god that our clan believes in, also known as the God of Darkness, is incompatible. This war has been fought for many years, but it has not been decided by the winner!"

"Don't you have a prince Hamil and several other princes?"

"The Holy See also several archbishops in the Holy See, who are as powerful as the prince. However, if I become a prince and have your help, I will definitely be able to destroy the people in the Holy See, grandma!"

"Haha, I wish you success first!" Ao Fang raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Haha, as long as you can help me become the prince of the blood clan, I will definitely not forget your kindness. I will hang out with you in the future, and you are my eldest brother!"

"Haha, then I have a cheaper brother?"

"Ha ha!"

The two laughed happily.

After drinking it almost finished, Ao Fang decided to talk to Nicholas about the serious matter.

"Nicholas, I will help you improve your cultivation next time. Just keep your mind alive!"

"Improving my cultivation level? Can I also improve my cultivation level?" Nicholas looked at Ao Fang incredibly.

"Yes, is that strange?"

"This is the first time I heard that someone can rely on others to improve my cultivation. Even if we are at a few levels higher than ourselves, we cannot forcefully help the other party improve their cultivation. It is okay to pass on the cultivation to others. However, the person who passes the cultivation will lose all his skills. At the least, he will fight back to the lowest level of vampire, and at the worst, he will die!"

"It should be the skills you practiced that limit your development!"

"I also think so. The technique practiced by our entire tribe is called the 'Blood Hidden Art', which was left by the predecessor of the blood clan. I heard that one of the predecessors has reached the legendary 'Emperor' level and is no longer in this world. But to be honest, the 'Blood Hidden Art' is very slow to practice, and it also requires the assistance of sucking human blood in the early stage, otherwise there would not be no new princes in the blood clan for such a long time!"

"Haha, don't worry, one day you will become an emperor, and this day will not be far away!"

Ao Fang said so surely that Nicholas was thrilled.

"Let's start!"

He did it as he said, Ao Fang asked Nicholas to sit cross-legged on the chair and put his hands on the cover of his celestial spirit.

"I will use my true energy to expand the meridians in your body. The process is very painful. You must keep your mind, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted or you may even be backfired!" Before the beginning, Ao Fang did not forget to remind him again.

"Yeah!" Nicholas had excitement and even more anticipation.

"here we go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge amount of energy passed through Ao Fang's hand and directly rushed into Nicholas's body from Nicholas's heavenly spirit, and soon came to the meridians of the body.

While Ao Fang released his mind to investigate the situation in Nicholas's body, he controlled the direction of his true energy.
Chapter completed!