Chu Cheng smirked. "I wouldn't have been able to answer that question before, but now it's not a problem.
Yes, I'm from the Hades bloodline, but my uncle is now a Paragon. Hades will soon be able to compete with the Demon King.
If one day I can become a Paragon, then Satan may not be able to rule the Dark Citadel.
You vampires have always relied on the strong. So, the one who has a grudge with us, or rather, a competitive relationship is Satan, not the vampires.
Besides, we're of the same bloodline. There's no conflict.
I think, if one day my family were to invade the Dark Citadel and fight Satan for control, even Prince Dracula would stand by and watch. "
He found a glimmer of hope in Liliana's words. He was secretly pleased with himself. At least he hadn't given up on the competition for nothing.
Liliana sighed. "But I don't like defective goods."
"Defective … defective goods …" Chu Cheng's eyes widened. "You're saying I'm defective?"
Liliana smiled. Though she was injured, her smile was still mesmerizing. "You've had so many women, used in all sorts of ways. If you're not defective, then what are you?
I'm a noble vampire. I'm not interested in defective goods.
You can put me down. I'll go back myself. "
Chu Cheng's heart twitched. He had spent so much time talking, but it was all in vain.
It was too much of a blow.
This chick is really stubborn!
He hadn't made up everything he'd said. Most of it was his true feelings.
But it didn't seem to have any effect on Liliana.
"It's fine, even if you don't give me a chance.
Even if you don't give me a chance, I'll send you back! "Chu Cheng sighed.
Liliana's voice was cold. "Then can you take your hand off my ass?
I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself from cutting it off. "
"Ugh ….
I'm used to it.
Sorry! "
Chu Cheng really didn't do it on purpose this time, but he did have this kind of habit when he hugged girls in the past.
No wonder he wasn't willing to give him a chance. Although he was speaking righteously, his hands were actually …
Chu Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't need Liliana to chop him; he himself wanted to chop himself.
When they arrived at the Nice Hotel, Chu Cheng dropped off Liliana at the entrance.
He looked at her deeply. "I'm very sorry for the trouble I've caused you.
But I really mean no harm.
I hope the next time we meet will be when I challenge Satan in the Dark Citadel.
I also hope that you won't be married at that time.
Goodbye. "
With that, Chu Cheng turned around and left.
Although he was lecherous, he was not a rascal. She had clearly expressed that she would not give him any chance, so he would not pester her.
In this aspect, he was still very gentlemanly.
"Hey!" Liliana's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Hmm?" Chu Cheng stopped.
He turned back to look at her.
"I'm hungry," Liliana said. "I need to heal.
Help me buy something to eat. "Her tone wasn't commanding. It was as if she were talking to someone she knew very well.
Chu Cheng's eyes lit up. Based on his experience, as long as she was willing to let him in, he was halfway to victory.
Liliana added, "That's because you gave up the match for me. That's why I'm giving you a chance to have lunch with me. Don't think too much about it."
Chu Cheng put his right hand to his chest and bowed slightly. "It's my honor."
… …
Lan Jue watched as Chu Cheng left the arena with Liliana. She also watched as he and Liliana left the Major League Stadium.
Then Lan Jue saw Chu Dong's face turn ashen. He knew what his son had done.
There was nothing Lan Jue could do to help.
He'd finished his match in the first round.
The Pharmacist, on the other hand, was still in the waiting area.
When she saw Lan Jue leave the arena, she waved him over.
Lan Jue walked over to her and stopped a short distance away.
Once the matches were over, the competitors were allowed to watch from the waiting area.
"What's wrong?" Lan Jue asked.
The Pharmacist frowned. "What's wrong with your Discipline?
Yesterday, when you were talking to the barber, I thought you were doing it on purpose.
But it looks like there's something wrong with your Discipline.
Otherwise you wouldn't have had such a hard time. "
"It's nothing," Lan Jue said. "Just that my Discipline has weakened a little.
We'll talk about it when we get back. "
He was still Zeus, so it wasn't appropriate for him to interact with the Pharmacist, the leader of Skyfire Avenue.
The Pharmacist said nothing more. It wasn't the right place to talk.
On the VIP platform.
The Terminator sat with Jun 'er in his arms. He allowed her to watch the match while he explained to her what had happened.
Jun 'er was the only one who'd had the privilege of having a Paragon explain.
"That match was interesting. The masked man was smart, and his control of his Discipline wasn't bad.
Although he wasn't stronger than his opponent in terms of Discipline, he was more experienced in using his Discipline.
He baited his opponent into using only one Discipline, then used his speed to his advantage. He didn't give his opponent a chance to catch his breath or change tactics.
Although the girl, a master of interdimensional and darkness, tried to fight back, she was lacking in experience.
That's why she lost. "
"Oh, oh." Jun 'er listened to the Terminator's explanation and nodded repeatedly.
She seemed to be deep in thought.
The Terminator smirked. "I've said so much, and you give me such a simple answer, big uncle!
Jun 'er, you've been watching the matches for three days now.
Tell me, in your opinion, who will be the final champion! "
"Let me think," Jun 'er answered.
She closed her eyes as she spoke, as if in deep thought.
Seeing her like this, the Terminator couldn't help but feel pity for her. This girl, was there any difference between keeping her eyes open and closed?
Suddenly, a look of shock crossed the Terminator's face. The way he looked at Jun 'er changed.
As soon as Jun 'er closed her eyes, a strange ripple of energy appeared around her.
This kind of energy fluctuation was very strange. Around her body, there was actually an existence similar to a force field.
In some ways, a force field could be considered a Domain.
For such a little girl, who had no energy cultivation and could not be seen, to actually have fluctuations similar to a domain, this was simply too inconceivable.
A Domain was protogenia.
But why would it appear on her?
At that moment, the small force field disappeared, and Jun'er opened her eyes again, but she looked a little tired.
"I don't know.
But it feels familiar. Maybe it's mom or dad.
Jun'er giggled as she said. "That's right.
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