Female Novel
Chapter 1690
Eyrothia, Nashaxi.
This was a small country in Eyrothia, which was not very well known globally. It was a small country with a low population.At most, there were only hundreds of thousands of people.
The Blood Race’s headquarters was situated in this country.
Within a luxurious castle in Nashaxi, the First Blood Emperor knelt on the floor.
On the head seat of the main hall, an elderly man with pale skin and long hair was seated. He looked to be more than a hundredyears old.
The elderly man looked very old.His pale skin lacked a rosy tint, making him look terrifying.“Grand Patriarch.”
The First Blood Emperor knelt on the ground and said respectfully, “The outside world is spreading stories about our family. Therumors are about how our family started a thousand years ago, the dragon blood within our family, and how one would begranted immortality after acquiring dragon blood.”
“Has word already gotten out about us?”
The elderly man sitting in the head seat murmured, “I knew this day would come. For thousands of years, our family has beenhiding and rarely exposed ourselves to the world. It seems the day our existence is discovered has come.”
The First Blood Emperor continued, “Grand Patriarch, | believe Sol’s ancient martial artists and powerhouses from all over theworld will be coming to knock on our family’s door very soon. How are we going to deal with them? Do we fight, or is thereanother plan?”
The First Blood Emperor had been staying in Sol.After getting hold of the news, he rushed back home without making any stops.His thoughts were to kill anyone that dared to trouble his family.
Although they maintained a low profile, they were the strongest family worldwide. Many family members had lived for hundredsof years and were much stronger than him.
“That won't do.”
The elderly man shook his head and said, “Sol isn’t as simple as you think. There are a few peerless martial artists still hiddenwithin Sol. Otherwise, our family would've been wiped out a long time ago.
“Huh?” The First Blood Emperor was puzzled.
During his time in Sol, he learned about almost all the strongest people in Sol.Even though Sol’s ancient martial artists were strong, they would be no match for their Grand Patriarch.Who was the Grand Patriarch afraid of?
“Wait a minute.”
The elderly man spoke and suddenly turned to leave.
He walked into the deepest part of the castle.
The elderly man halted in his tracks and entered a secret room.
Eight elderly people sat in lotus positions inside the room.
Seven of them sat in a circle around a man in the center.novelbin
The seven of them were transfusing True Energy into the person in the middle.“My family, I'm afraid something has happened.”
The elderly man walked into the room and reported.
Hearing this, everyone stopped.The old man in the center asked, “What's the matter?”
“Grandfather.”
The elderly man who came into theroom said respectfully, “Our family’ssecret has been ex pees! ncataitlsparen aise in Sol have
en action. Their goals are our
family’s dragon blood and thedragon's whereabouts. What shouldwe do, Grandfather?” Please read theoriginal content at NovelDrama.Org.
The person in the center was the person that organized the dragon-slaying mission more than a thousand years ago.His name was Kaiden Walchelin.
Over a thousand years ago, Kaiden was at the eighth rank's peak and had ascended the Skyward Stairway’s Ninth Stair.Unfortunately, he was injured by the dragon.
Although he obtained some dragonblood after the battle and used it
gain immortality ‘Rig iginjlties from th hepast radbédn recurring over theyears. Thus, he could only rely onstrong family members’ True Energyto maintain vitality. Please read theoriginal content at NovelDrama.Org.
Kaiden frowned upon hearing the news.
“There are only a few drops left. What’s remaining can only prolong one’s life for a hundred years and can’t grant oneimmortality,” he mumbled.
Then, he said, “Even though I’m aninth-ranked grandmaster, there arealso martial artists of the same rankwithin Sol. Moreover, they're gncthielnistic wera Vm Covered ininjuries. For the past years, ourfamily's other three ninth-rankedgrandmasters have been helping totreat me. Thus, they've alsoexhausted tremendous amounts oftheir True Energy. We can't take Sol’sancient martial artists head-on.”Please read the original content atNovelDrama.Org.
“Grandfather, what do you say we do?”