Had someone like this really set her sights on him?
Once he realized who she was, Qin Shaofeng was utterly screwed.
What had he done to deserve this?
"Ahem!"
Qin Shaofeng gave a sudden cough and explained, "Uh, Miss Leng, have you made a mistake? I don't have that True Demon Bloodline you mentioned!"
"A mistake?"
Leng Yaxuan gave Qin Shaofeng an amused look and smiled faintly. "Don't worry. There's no chance I'm mistaken. Though I've never seen a True Demon myself, I know the aura of one very well!"
As she spoke, Leng Yaxuan's gaze shifted. Her eyes gleamed with an unusual light as she looked at Qin Shaofeng, and she said with utter seriousness and excitement, "Qin Shaofeng, though I don't know why an insignificant human like you has Devil Race blood in your body—and the most exalted Supreme True Demon Bloodline at that—it doesn't matter anymore. No matter your origins or your identity, I, Leng Yaxuan, am going to claim the True Demon Bloodline in your body!"
Oh, hell. This is getting serious!
Hearing the Devil Race royal named Leng Yaxuan say those words, Qin Shaofeng knew he was in trouble.
There were indeed countless bloodlines in the Ancient Saint Domain, powerful or unusual, more than one could count.
And there were all kinds of methods in the Ancient Saint Domain for evil or greedy people to strip others of their bloodlines.
In fact, such things were perfectly commonplace in the Ancient Saint Domain.
There were even people in the Ancient Saint Domain who coveted the bloodlines of the three great clans among the Ancient Saint Clan!
And no matter how high-grade one's bloodline was, if someone else took it, only one outcome awaited them.
Death!
Bloodlines powerful enough to be passed down through generations were naturally