Actually talking like that in front of Xue An, isn't that adding fuel to the fire?
But against his expectations, Xue An still had no expression and just leisurely strolled along.
Huo'er's heart then somewhat settled down.
But he had not noticed at all.
The ever-growing murderous intent in Xue An's eyes.
Because all along the way, what Xue An had witnessed were scenes of cruelty beyond any ordinary person's imagination.
Women so tortured they were no longer recognizable as human, lay dying on the ground; their sanity had completely collapsed.
But they could not die.
Because they had already become what many referred to as the "noble" blood slaves.
This bloodline bondage forced them to live in misery, never able to be released.
It was even crueler than the punishments of hell.
Yet in the mouths of these Blood Clan members.
They were only casually referred to as "rejects."