The moon is shining, and the sky is full of stars.

Moon Palace

An Chao was naked, leaning on the luxurious bed, his strong muscles looming in the dim light.

A beautiful woman leaned lightly in his arms, her eyes rolling, holding a delicate wine glass, and feeding him wine tenderly.

Suddenly, with a loud "bang", a figure suddenly knocked open the door and rushed in front of him.

An Chao frowned instantly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Want to die?"

The man didn't bother to explain, and stammered: "Dark Lord, He... He started to be active!"

An Chao heard the words and pushed the beauty in his arms away.

The woman was caught off guard and fell to the ground in a mess. She looked at An Chao in horror, not knowing what had happened.

An Chao quickly stood up, his eyes widened, full of shock, "What?!"

Then, he hurriedly put on his coat, his figure flashed, and he turned into a black shadow, rushing towards the depths of the Dark Demon Realm.

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Deep in the Dark Demon Realm

An Chao's figure quietly appeared at the edge of the blood pool.

The people at the edge of the blood pool noticed his arrival, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying respectfully: "Lord Dark."

An Chao frowned, his expression was cold, and he asked directly: "What's the situation?"

A figure in a black robe stepped forward quickly and explained the current situation in detail to him.

After listening, An Chao's body shook violently, and his voice trembled slightly and said: "Is our mission finally coming to an end?"

He remembered that tens of thousands of years ago, a mysterious person suddenly came. He left behind this blood pool full of mysterious power, which gave their clan a sacred bloodline.

It also made their ancestors reach the quasi-supreme realm in one fell swoop, allowing their clan to rise rapidly and occupy a place in the holy land.

When the mysterious man left, he only left a meaningful sentence: "When He is active, your mission will end."

An Chao stood quietly by the pool, his mind surging.

He cut his palm, and bright red blood flowed out and slowly flowed into the pool.

Everyone around held their breath and quieted down, and there was a dead silence all around.

An Chao was fully focused, listening carefully to His words: "Guest... follow... lead... pure... find..."

These intermittent and unclear words made him frown and fall into deep thought.

Relying only on his own bloodline, he could hardly hear even half of His words.

His face was solemn, and he decisively ordered the black-robed man beside him: "Bring An Jin here."

The black-robed man received the order respectfully, and then his figure flashed and left quickly.

In the Dark Demon Realm, all the Dark Lords of the past generations were the ones with the blood closest to pure blood in their generation.

And An Jin was undoubtedly the one closest to pure blood in the clan for tens of thousands of years.

His blood might be able to hear his mutterings clearly.

An Jin was soon brought here.

When Xiao Chen's eyes touched the blood pool in front of him, which was surging with blood and exuding a chilling breath, his face turned pale and his feet retreated involuntarily.

Seeing him like this, An Chao concealed his emotions calmly, smiled slightly, and waved to him: "Jin'er, come here quickly."

Although Xiao Chen was extremely reluctant in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and go forward.

An Chao grabbed his hand, and the sharp blade cut a deep cut in his palm.

Blood flowed down like a stream, and in the blink of an eye, it sank into the blood pool and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Chen was terrified and instinctively wanted to pull back his bloody hand.

An Chao pressed him down hard and said in a deep voice: "Listen carefully to what He is saying."

After that, there was silence all around, and no one dared to speak.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to suppress the panic in his heart and lower his head to listen carefully.

After a long while, he read out His words intermittently: "Guest... Nan Xunran... bring... him... pure blood... to find him..."

An Chao heard this and instantly let go of Xiao Chen's hand. His face was full of shock, and he muttered to himself: "Nan Xunran? The Godson of the Nan Family?!"

An Chao's thoughts fell into chaos. He thought to himself, how could he invite the Nan Family to be a guest? !

After a long time, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He thought to himself, since He called him a guest, then the Nan Family must come to this Dark Demon Realm.

An Chao waved his hand casually and said, "Okay, take him back."

The black-robed man received the order and walked steadily to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was silent and followed the black-robed man obediently.

He left behind the person.

He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, thinking to himself, no wonder An Ling didn't plan to kill him before, it turned out to be because of An Jin's bloodline.

What exactly is the mysterious existence in the blood pool?

He thought of his words again, and couldn't help but wonder, could these things be related to the Son of God of the Nan Family?

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