My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 68 A Man Can't Be Impotent

After the group left, Rubia's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, immediately relaxed. It was truly a stroke of luck! Rubia was in an exceptionally good mood at this moment. The reason was simple: the departure of this elite team from the Wolf Fang Clan had undoubtedly greatly reduced the burden on their mission.

However, Rubia hesitated again. This team was heading to wipe out the Spirit Cat Clan, and Lucifer was the king of the clan. Lucifer would definitely have to return. Wouldn't that mean she couldn't go to save her parents?

Thinking of this, Rubia's mood plummeted, as if she had fallen from heaven to hell, experiencing extreme joy and sorrow within seconds.

Just then, Lucifer, who was pinned down by her, suddenly started to move around and accidentally touched a sensitive area, making her feel numb and tingly all over, as if she was about to lose all her strength.

Rubia's face instantly turned bright red, like a monkey's bottom, all the way to her ears. Unfortunately, the light was too dim, making it impossible to see this beautiful sight.

Only Rubia herself knew where Lucifer had bumped into, and she was incredibly embarrassed. She immediately bristled and grabbed Lucifer's collar.

"You scoundrel, die!" Rubia shouted, and with a forceful shove, Lucifer's body suddenly burst out of the bushes and slammed hard into a tree trunk.

"Ouch!" Lucifer cried out, instantly becoming much more sober. He didn't blame Rubia for throwing him out; on the contrary, he was glad she did.

Otherwise, he couldn't guarantee that he could remain rational under such close contact. He was really thirsty just now, and his mind was full of thoughts of drinking blood. Now, after taking a hard fall, he felt much better. He didn't want to expose his identity. Otherwise, how could he subdue the Wolf Fang Clan? They were his natural enemies.

Lucifer got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and explained that the team that had just attacked the Spirit Cat Clan was extremely powerful. Without him, the Spirit Cat Clan would have been unable to stop them.

"Chris, you're fast and high-level, so please go and take care of them." Lucifer looked at the figure standing on the tree trunk. Bathed in moonlight, she resembled a goddess under the moon, beautiful and captivating, a sight to behold.

However, he has no time to appreciate it now. The longer it drags on, the more dangerous it will be for the Spirit Cat Clan. Naturally, as the king of the clan, he must fulfill his duties.

"Tch, I never thought I'd be reduced to being bossed around by the very person I created." Chris pouted, somewhat unwilling, but she was already prepared to set off. She was the high and mighty Empress, and probably only Lucifer would dare to speak to her like a subordinate.

"Sister Chris, please don't kill them. They are my people after all. You've killed enough already." Rubia jumped out of the bushes at this moment, her face still flushed.

Chris might be very strong, several times stronger than Lucifer, otherwise Lucifer wouldn't have said it so casually, killing her without hesitation.

However, as fellow members of the Wolf Fang tribe, and elites of the Wolf Claw tribe, as her father's subordinates, she did not want them to die at Chris's hands.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid killing them would dirty my hands. At most, I'll just cripple them." Chris nodded helplessly, and her figure flashed and disappeared from the tree trunk. She came and went without a trace, like a ghost. No one could detect how she disappeared. Her speed was too terrifying.

“Let’s go! Let’s go save your parents,” Lucifer said calmly to Rubia.

However, beneath his calm exterior lay a restless heart; the vampire's thirst for blood still influenced him. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have pounced long ago.

In the past, he thought the vampires in those movies were incredibly cool. They appeared and disappeared without a trace, and were immortal. He was so envious of them. He even fantasized about how great it would be to become a vampire so that he could live forever. Who wouldn't want to live forever?

However, now that he has actually become a vampire, he has discovered that being a vampire is not as good as he imagined. The desire for blood is too unbearable. Once he loses control of his desire, he will lose his mind and become a walking corpse, which is not the result he wants to see. Now, he can only try his best to control himself. If he loses control and bites people randomly, it is just bad luck for the person being bitten.

Just now, after being in close contact with Rubia, he couldn't suppress his desires. Fortunately, he was thrown out at the last moment, which woke him up. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable, and Rubia would have become his meal.

If you're lucky, you'll be fine, at most you'll lose some blood. If you're really bad, he might drain you dry and kill you.

"Aren't we going to wait for Sister Chris? Are you sure you can handle it?" Rubia looked at Lucifer with suspicion. After getting to know them, she realized that Chris was definitely stronger than Lucifer. Otherwise, why would Lucifer always treat Chris with such respect?

"I don't mind you throwing me out just now, but I can't tolerate you doubting my abilities. As a man, the most annoying thing to hear is 'I can't.' If you want to save people, lead the way and I'll show you what I'm capable of." Lucifer said angrily. Naturally, they had asked him for help, yet they dared to doubt his abilities. Did he look that weak?

"Tch, I shouldn't care. You're taking advantage and still acting innocent. You're so shameless. Of course you're so confident. Come with me." Rubia glared at Lucifer, turned and walked forward. The blush on her face hadn't disappeared. She was extremely annoyed. Lucifer had taken advantage of her several times that day. If it were before, she would have already attacked him.

"I am, after all, the king of a race. It's obvious that I'm the one who's at a disadvantage." Lucifer muttered, then stepped forward and followed. With his many tricks up his sleeve, what was he afraid of? He would brave any danger, even mountains of knives and seas of fire.

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