The woman lay flat in the middle of the flowers, and her body was covered with blood-red color, but the only thing around her body was the colorful fallen flowers, which was so beautiful.

The beautiful face of the country is sleeping lightly, and the thick eyelashes of the circle are curling with their eyes, giving people the illusion that they will wake up at any time, but she is so beautiful and peaceful that she is reluctant to wake her up, for fear of shattering this dream.

The colorful flowers all over her body spread a protective layer for her, escorting her like stars for the moon. A beautiful plum blossom bloomed in the air above the woman's head. The plum blossom emitted a light purple light, sprinkled down lightly, and covered the woman's whole body, as if she was extracting nutrients for the woman.

"Father, who is this woman? Why is she a living dead person who looks so miserable?" Xue Jia was very sensitive to the breath. The beautiful woman in front of her looked like she was dead, but she still breathed slightly.

A struggle flashed in the pupils of Blood Shadow, and the last pair of deep and vicissitudes of eyes turned into a pair of blood-red eyes in a moment, just like a yaksha who had just come out of hell. "She is Hua Mengyao, the number one prostitute in the mainland, and the supreme palace master of the Baihua Palace."

Xue Jia's eyes lit up, but his brows were tight. "It turned out to be her. No wonder the child came back just now, following a group of green birds. I guess it was Qiandi, who was raised by Baihua Palace, who specializes in conveying information... Fortunately, Qiandi was so fast that it was omnipresent, but it could not break through the protective layer of our blood-colored fog."

The reason why the Blood Killing Society has been standing for so many years and can still confront various sects without losing weight is that it all relies on the thick blood-colored fog outside the castle.

If it weren't for the bloodline of the blood clan, after passing the blood-colored fog, your whole body would rot and die. No matter if you are a heavenly level, a spiritual level, or an immortal level, as long as you touch the blood-colored fog, you will die without any exception. But things in the world are circulating and one thing subsides another, unless...

So much so that those sects who wanted to take the Blood Killing Association all had to give up and watch the Blood Killing Association become stronger and stronger.

"How did my father bring her in?"

"The Hua family, who has the bloodline of Fuxian, is naturally not afraid of the poison, and the natal flower escorts her..."

Xue Jia narrowed his eyes and slowly pulled out a dagger. "The descendants of Fuxian are the natural enemies of our descendants of the blood clan. They are the only ones who can avoid the poison of the blood-colored fog? So that they can avoid the long nights and dreams, and end her."

When he was talking, the man turned into a red afterimage, and rushed to the sleeping woman with great speed. The dagger flashed and slashed the woman's neck...

At this moment of lightning, a hand suddenly passed by, and a red light flashed, shaking Xue Jia fiercely. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat...

Xue Jia looked at the woman with a resentful eyes and said in a low voice: "Father... why should I help this woman?
Chapter completed!