Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

"Stop, Louisa!" Just as Louisa was about to make her move, Prince Lante shouted angrily.

He had already learned of Kathleen's identity, and he couldn't let Louisa take action.

Moreover, Kathleen was of Marquis level cultivation; Louisa attacking her was simply suicidal.

"Prince Lante, but Angela is in league with Harry!" Louisa was very unreconciled.

Now that she had such a good opportunity to severely injure Angela, she naturally could not give it up.

"Prince Lante! Please let the master act, Harry is a Huaxia Cultivator, so it's very likely that Angela has been disguised by someone!" As Louisa's servant, Joseph also spoke out to support his master.

"Enough, both of you!" Under the gaze of many vampires present, a surge of Blood Energy within Lante quaked, and in an instant, everything went silent.

"Lin, are you still angry with your brother?" Just when everyone thought Lante would personally deal with Angela, he instead put on a bitter expression and spoke.

"Lin? Who is Lin?"

"Isn't that Angela? Why is Prince Lante calling her Lin?"

"Lin? Brother? Could it be Princess Kathleen?"

"Princess Kathleen!"

"Could it be that Princess Kathleen has returned!"

"Impossible! Prince Lante, take a closer look. She is not Lin. She is Angela!" Louisa said somewhat frantically upon hearing Lante address Angela in such a manner.

She dared not imagine if Angela was actually Kathleen.

She had just offended a powerful figure of Marquis level cultivation!

And this figure was also a member of the Royal Family.

Though fallen, there was no guarantee there wouldn't be a day of resurgence.

If Kathleen ever rose again, Louisa could hardly imagine the punishment she would receive.

"Yes, Prince Lante, please take a closer look. She is not Princess Kathleen! She is Angela!"

"Shut your mouth!" Hearing Joseph speak so unguardedly again, Lante, in a burst of anger, flashed directly in front of Joseph and furiously slapped him.

Slap!

A crisp sound rang out.

Joseph was sent flying like a broken kite.

He even knocked down several low-rank cultivators who were vampires.

Seeing Lante so angry, Louisa immediately shut her mouth.

The vampires also fell silent.

"Lin, I know it's you," Lante once again went up to Kathleen and spoke softly.

Kathleen didn't speak and also kept her distance from Mo Wanqing.

She always remembered Xia Liu's plan, not to act overly familiar with Mo Wanqing.

If Lante and the others detected Mo Wanqing and her identity, they could potentially use it as a threat.

Mo Wanqing hadn't been in control of herself for a while; when she regained consciousness, she found herself wearing a wedding dress amid a crowd of strangers.

Now she was also seeing the legendary Western vampires.

How could she remain calm.

"My great brother Lante, you are right, I am Lin," Kathleen eventually said coyly.

"Ah! It really is Princess Lin!"

"No wonder that Huaxia Cultivator said he came for Princess Lin!"

"So, Princess Lin indeed invited a Huaxia Cultivator over!"

"Dammit! Princess Lin actually invited a foreign powerhouse to slaughter us!"

Hearing Kathleen admit her identity, the members of the Blood Clan displayed various expressions.

However, most of them were quite angry.

Especially those from the castle who were Marquises.

They had all survived an ordeal of life and death.

Xia Liu had carried out a massacre inside.

If it weren't for luck, being scanned by the Holy Power would have surely led to certain death.

"Everyone be quiet!" Lante's brows furrowed again as he heard many voices around blaming Kathleen.

This time Kathleen had brought a Huaxia Cultivator with Holy Power. If that Huaxia Cultivator obeyed Kathleen,

then at Kathleen's command, none of the clansmen present would likely survive.

As the leader, how could Lante not be anxious?

If a bloodline were to be exhausted, reaching a flourishing state again would require at least a thousand years, or even several thousand years.

Therefore, Lante had to ensure the continuation of the bloodline!

"Lin, brother was wrong. Can you forgive your brother?" Lante didn't know what else to say; he just wanted to obtain Kathleen's forgiveness now.

Only if she let go of her hatred, then it might be possible to continue the bloodline.

"Prince Lante, were you really wrong? Creating a pool of infant blood, wanting to turn her into a blood clan member without the humans' consent, have you truly realized your mistake?"

Kathleen had long wanted to vent; when she saw the pool of strangely fragrant blood in the hall, she had already guessed what it was.

She really couldn't tolerate such a thing.

Using the Blood Curse to make ordinary humans turn into blood clan members without resistance was far too contrary to any morality.

"Lin, all of those were mistakes of momentary confusion from your brother. I have realized my mistake," said Lante, somewhat embarrassingly, but he had to apologize for the sake of his bloodline's future.

"Prince Lante! Why do you apologize! Princess Kathleen is an anomaly in our clan; she should not exist among us!"

"Yes! An anomaly in the clan! She should not belong to the blood clan!"

"Request to kill Princess Lin!"

"Please kill Princess Lin!"

"Please kill Princess Lin!"

More and more vampires became angry.

They could not stand watching their clan members bow their heads.

For Lante to apologize as a prince to an anomaly in the clan was absolutely absurd.

Who didn't know about the incidents of the past?

In their hearts, Kathleen was no longer of the blood clan, but an anomaly!

An anomaly that should not exist in this world!

For the Ross Royal Family, Kathleen was a disgrace, one that would make other blood clans sneer!

"Please, do not say such things! Princess Lin will forever be a princess of the Ross Lineage! No one can raise objections!" Lante was quite anxious.

He too wished to deal with Kathleen, but there was still no action inside the castle.

If the duke within the clan was defeated by Xia Liu, and he had injured Kathleen himself,

Xia Liu might become furious for his ladylove.

"Tsk tsk, Prince Lante, you are worried about that Huaxia Cultivator inside the castle, aren't you?"

"Prince Lante, please rest assured, with an assault by over thirty dukes, even if he is strong, it won't be long before he exhausts himself to death,"

"Yes, the duke powerhouses in our clan are much stronger than the Huaxia Cultivator!"

"Blood Clan will prevail!"

"Blood Clan will prevail!"

"Blood Clan will prevail!"

Someone first echoed a shout, and then it resonated around the castle.

The marquis powerhouses who came out of the castle were very confident.

So many duke powerhouses were sure to kill Xia Liu.

Although they had not entered the castle and were not quite clear on what was happening,

all the blood demons were very excited because inside the castle, over thirty duke powerhouses were struggling against the Huaxia Cultivator!

They all knew somewhat about Huaxia Cultivators, although not comprehensively.

But they all believed, Blood Clan will prevail!

But at this moment...