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"How... do you plan to get in contact with me?" The Blood God Clone looked at the incomparably beautiful Blood Race woman before him. Unable to resist teasing her, he stood up and asked with a smile.

"I can take you around." You Feilia spoke flatly, as if she were carrying out a task.

"..."

For some reason, he saw an expression on You Feilia's face that looked like she was seriously preparing for a date.

Was this woman truly planning to form a marriage alliance with him?

"Are you really planning to form a marriage alliance with me?"

As soon as the thought arose, Wang Teng asked without the slightest hesitation.

"Among the Thirteen Clans, there are not many geniuses worthy of catching my eye, You Feilia's. The only one who can conquer me is a stronger member of the Blood Race," You Feilia said calmly.

Through the Blood God Clone's vision, Wang Teng looked at You Feilia before him, feeling extremely strange.

The last time he had seen her, she had not seemed like this.

Back then, she had completely displayed an enchanting, seductive air, fitting the title of Blood Demoness perfectly.

But now, she looked exceptionally proud and confident. When speaking with him, she was calm and quiet, utterly different from before.

Yet for some reason, he did not feel the slightest sense of incongruity. It seemed that the Blood Demoness should be like this.

"Interesting!" Wang Teng muttered.

"Interesting!" The Blood God Clone spoke at the same time, brazenly sizing up the Blood Demoness before him. "I'm unfamiliar with this place anyway, so I'll let you take me around."

You Feilia said nothing more and turned to walk outside.

The Blood God Clone watched her extremely seductive crimson back. His eyes flickered, and an intrigued smile