Just when she was sparring with James, she actually saw Qilin sneaking away.

Originally, An Bao wanted to stop her, but after seeing Qi Lian's expression when she turned back, he was sure of one thing...

Qi Lian's this escape, can not live, but will be bad luck!

It was for this reason that Anbao did not stop.

To have the uncles take action against Qilin is not quite right, after all, he is still family.

Killing one's father, it seems, is somewhat against the way of heaven.

So, letting Qilin die outside is also a good thing.

Well, at least the uncles' hands won't get dirty!

But Anbao also found it strange.

Although Na Qilian was the father of her uncles, An Bao felt that their kinship was very distant.

I can't say it's non-existent, but it's very faint.

This made An Bao genuinely a little strange.

It doesn't matter now anyway, Qi Lian is going to die soon, what's the point of thinking so much?

An Bao thought this way, and was relieved.

Because Mu Yun's injuries were too severe, he couldn't return to Huaguo. He could only find a nearby hospital for treatment.

Of course, the main ones saving people are Anbao and Mu Yun'er.

There's nothing more reassuring than doing things themselves.

Even the remaining seven or eight team members, after Mu Yun'er and An Bao worked tirelessly for a day and night to treat them, finally managed to survive.

To save these remaining people is already all they are capable of...

Meanwhile...

In a secluded little treehouse on the outskirts of town.

A haggard James sat on a chair, covered in wounds, as a woman with a pointed hat tended to his injuries.

"Oh, my dear James, what have you gotten yourself into? You look dreadful! If you'd been just a moment later, you'd be nothing but a dead crow. I wouldn't have recognized you!"

She grumbled as she dressed James' wound, then slumped back in the rocking chair and held out her hand. "Well, now that you're all fixed up, how about paying your medical bill, partner?"

James's whole body was radiating an ominous aura at this moment. He glanced at the woman and snarled, "Victoria, you better shut your mouth. If you had encountered that Chinese child, I fear you wouldn't even be alive."

The woman sneered and laughed, "Oh my dear James, you're a noble vampire, aren't you? Unable to even defeat a child? This joke is truly hilarious! Hahahaha..."

As she spoke, it was as if she were proving the absurdity of the situation, laughing hysterically.

James glared at her angrily, then stood up and said, "I'll bring you the money. Now I have to go! I need to find Lord Earl, only he can kill them all!!! Avenge me!"

"Count? Are you serious? You're going to the count over this little thing? He wouldn't even bother with you."

The woman stared at James in astonishment, as if she were looking at a madman.

James turned his head and gave the woman a sinister glance, saying coldly: "Of course! I've found the most exquisite blood for Lord Earl. He'll love it."

James didn't linger, leaving the little treehouse immediately.

The woman watched James leave, her mind dwelling on his words. Her eyes lit up uncontrollably, and she licked her lips greedily, muttering, “If I could use this blood to refine medicine, then wouldn’t…”

The woman, thinking this, couldn't help but get up from her chair and whistle. Instantly, a black snake with six heads slithered onto the woman's body.

"Go, find me the Chinese James was talking about. Bring me the best one."

The six black heads flicked their tongues, as if they understood. They slithered directly off the woman's body and out.

Qili is running desperately, doing whatever it takes to escape!

He knew he was in deep trouble!

He not only lost his strongest asset, his legs, but now if he encounters James, he might just become one of those blood slaves!

But that's not all...

And Mu Yunyi and the others!

If they got their hands on it, it wouldn't fare any better!

At this time, Qilin's heart was filled with despair!

No matter who captures him, he awaits a cruel and merciless fate!

Thinking of this, Qili had already turned pale as a sheet.

He ran for a long time, but he didn't know how he ended up in a forest. This forest looked very eerie and frightening.

Qi Lin accidentally tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

Ouch!

Qi Lian let out a pained cry, propping himself up with his hands and feet. Just as he tried to raise his head, he saw a six-headed black snake appear before him!

Moreover, this black snake seemed to be conscious, its vertical pupils filled with mockery.

"Ah!!!"

Qi Lian let out a cry of pain and immediately scrambled to his feet, trying to run away.

But after only two steps, he was unable to move!

"Rustling" sounds came from behind him, like a symphony of death.

Qilin's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He had a feeling that something was wrong!

But Qilin is unable to move, and he can't escape!

Moments later, Qilin felt a cold something creeping up his leg along his trousers!

The six-headed black snake was already clinging to his arm and appearing before him in no time at all.

"You, are, from China?"

A gravelly voice, rough and harsh, emerged from the six-headed serpent’s mouth. Qilin widened his eyes, about to let out a frightened cry, when the voice stopped him again: “If you scream again, I’ll swallow you.”

Suddenly, Qi Lian's voice stopped abruptly. He only stared in horror at the eerie six-headed snake before him, trembling with fear, yet he couldn't hide it and stammered, "I, I am, I am from Hua Guo, a citizen of Hua Guo. Please, please don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Oh, very well, then come with me."

The six heads nodded in satisfaction, all six brains nodding together, which was terrifying and eerie to look at.

Before Qi Lian could react, he was already entangled by the six snakes and thrown to the ground. Then, he was dragged in one direction by the six snakes.

At this moment, Qilin's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest. He didn't know what awaited him ahead, but the fear of death completely enveloped him.

After being battered and bruised by the relentless attacks of the Qilin, Li finally found himself hurled into a small treehouse by the six-headed serpent.

The moment he stepped into the room, Qilian was startled!

This house was filled with a sickeningly foul stench, especially in the treehouse where many human skeletons hung from the four walls!

In the very center of the treehouse, a woman with a pointed hat was squatting in front of a pot that was smoking black, stirring it with a spoon, and who knew what she was cooking.

When the woman scooped up a spoonful, Qilin's eyes widened instantly!

There, in the spoon, was a human leg!!!

“Ah!!!”

Little Qiao, the goddaughter of the great master Xiao Qiao, is four and a half years old. She is adored by her six uncles to the heavens.