"What are you saying?" The Blood God Clone looked at him curiously. He would never admit it.
The main body did it. What does it have to do with me, a clone?
This was bullshit.
"You don't have to admit it!" Gushe smirked. "It's alright. I'll chop you into pieces. Whether you admit it or not makes no difference."
The three dark apparitions were astounded. They had always wondered why Gushe attacked the vampire Blood Son. After all, the Spiritual Bone Race had a good relationship with vampires, unlike them, who had the same presence as the vampires.
Now, they understood. The person spying on the Gushe yesterday was the vampire Blood Son.
They saw the battle yesterday and knew that Gushe suffered a setback because of it. No wonder he spared no expense to attack the vampire Blood Son.
If it was them, they might not be able to swallow this anger.
"Do you really think you can kill me?" The Blood God Clone tilted his head and smiled.
