Faye wriggled around in Wilbur's arms as she slowly woke up, with her movements stimulating Wilbur even more.

For a split second, Wilbur had the urge to carry Faye right to his room and get it over and done with.

Yet upon second thought... he still had so many problems that had not been fixed yet.

The cultivation method Wilbur was practicing was extremely demanding on his physical well-being, and the slightest slip-up could result in his death.

Besides, there was the problem of the Church of Bloodism.

enough of a pain to deal with. It

with the Church of Bloodism now, and he would not feel at ease

put off any

him? Faye would have to spend the rest of

fall into a deep slumber before carrying her into her room

into the distance like a statue. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

the tall figure spoke up in a deep, dull voice, "It appears that we finally have an expert who is powerful enough." "Yes, Honorable Blood God. That seems to be the case." Another long pause later, the figure on the skull throne said, "Have the ninth apostle go this time, with a Blood Embryo as well." "Alone? I'm afraid he might not be

to battle, but to find the expert and gift the Blood Embryo to him." "Oh? Why? We don't have many

Blood

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