"I guess not." The Duchess said regretfully, "It's because of blood. The Duke's seed was directly burned by me.

What a useless guy."

"Sometimes, some words don't need to be said so clearly." The 'Old Sanda King' took a deep breath.

"But you ask..." The Duchess was interrupted by a gentle caress from the top of her head.

"Duchess, I have something to do as an old man. Can your chat be postponed?"

"Of course." The Duchess, who was almost as big as a bison, agreed sweetly.

"What's the matter?" The 'Old Sanda King' was a little confused... Wasn't 'Cunlu' always squatting in Hill's underground maze?

Although these words were a bit confident, the 'Old Sanda King' really didn't think that their enemies from the Aotian Alliance would plot against them in Hill's territory.

It's possible that these three words can cut off everything.

Although the 'Old Sanda King' hoped that her enemy would not be so troublesome, she did not think that the opponent's brains were nearly as good as the 'Demon Sword'.

"It's the young master." 'Cunlu' tapped her gently with his finger, "You don't think that boy can swallow this breath, do you?"

"I asked why he didn't come!" The 'Old Sanda King' looked around and said, "Not many people came to ask for swords.

But, what else can be done about this matter?
Chapter completed!