"You, you..."
The Immortal Alliance Master's blood pressure shot up with rage. He wanted nothing more than to smack that blond brat with a stick.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host! You deceived the Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son's flower of understanding and received 200,000 Villain Points!"
"Waaah..."
Qin Feng was still acting all coy and weepy as he cried in Mengyao Fairy's arms.
"Don't cry, don't cry!"
Mengyao Fairy's heart ached for him at once, and she shot her own father another fierce glare.
"That brat's lying to you!!"
The Immortal Alliance Master glared, his beard bristling. "What Demonic Cultivator? What Blood Slave? That brat made all of it up to escape punishment..."
Before he could finish—
Qin Feng waved his hand and produced the Bronze Cauldron.
The cauldron was covered in strange runes and streaked with dried blood. It also gave off a sharp, pungent stench of blood. Most of all, the evil aura emanating from within made it clear at a glance that this was a sinister object refined by a Demonic Cultivator.
"It really is a Blood Slave!!"
At the sight, the crowd erupted.
Though they hadn't personally lived through the terrible calamity caused by Blood Slaves, most of them had read accounts of it in books. Every time a Blood Slave appeared, it threw the Immortal Realm into turmoil and caused countless lives to perish.
"This..."
The Immortal Alliance Master's heart lurched. He was struck speechless on the spot.
"I'll be damned if you don't die of anger, you old geezer!!"
Qin Feng didn't forget to look up and shoot the old geezer a taunting glance, then buried himself in Mengyao Fairy's arms and kept crying.
"You, you..."
When the Immortal Alliance Master saw that taunting look, he was so furious he nearly keeled over on the spot.
"Little