The strange seal, which was like the strings of blood, connected something to them. As they spread from his palms, the red lights wrapped around the strings.
"These are the strings of my blood. When I inject my blood inside the strings and plant one of these strings inside someone’s heart, that person will become my person. As long as that person thinks of betraying me, I can immediately punish him." Huang Donghai seemed to notice their doubts, so he explained patiently. He seemed to calm down, and his eyes were not as red as before.
"Are these the spells, or some kind of artifact tool?" Shenlian Yingyue fixed her eyes on the strings of blood that were as tiny as the threads.
"It’s the Divine Blood Thread, a divine-grade tool that I’m lucky to have gotten from my adventure a hundred years ago. When I made a contract with it, I learned how to use it. A Divine Blood Thread can be divided into hundreds of threads." Huang Donghai respectfully replied.
They didn’t allow him to address himself as ’this lower one’, so he used ’I’ but in a respectful tone.
"With my current cultivation, I can control five hundred people."
Shenlian Yingyue looked at the humble Huang Donghai. Fortunately, this man was loyal to her father. This type of thing is extremely dangerous. She imagined him controlling five hundred Crossing Disaster cultivators on this continent; he would be invincible.
"Please come with me, little princess and prince." He stretched out his hands.
"Feng Qe, don’t let anyone approach my study room. Especially that one bastard dark guard of mine." Thinking of that man, Huang Donghai’s anger was about to stir up again.
He forcibly calmed himself down. He didn’t want to look incompetent in front of the daughter of that person whom he worshipped and admired as his God.
Shenlian Yingyue noticed his attitude and didn’t say anything. She held Shenlian Wanyan’s wrist gently and walked to the secret underground room with Huang Donghai.
"I’ve received your order." Xuang Feng Qe nodded.
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[Huang Mansion, Underground Room]
"We have seen our lord!" Fifty of the dark guards wearing long black hanfu kneeled respectfully with their heads bowed down. Their strengths reached the first stage of Core Formation. They wore black masks covering their faces, only showing their sharp eyes as eagles.
This underground room was spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people. There were various types of training tools.
"These dark guards are cultivated by me." He didn’t call their names because these dark guards didn’t know them yet.
"I see." Shenlian Yingyue nodded. Shenlian Wanyan was expressionless.
"My lord, what can we do to help?" One of the dark guards that seemed to be the leader of the group, with the strength of the late stage of the Core Formation, asked respectfully.
"Lift your heads!" He ordered them sharply as his sharp eyes fixed on them.
As soon as they lifted their heads, they were petrified on the spot when they saw Shenlian Yingyue and Shenlian Wanyan.
Huang Donghai watched their bewilderment calmly. He didn’t trust any of them, so he never told them about the identities of Shenlian Yingyue and Shenlian Wanyan.
The dark guards only knew that he ’disliked’ them, yet he brought them to this secret underground that even the elders of the family didn’t know.
Only one of the dark guards gained his trust, yet that man foolishly betrayed him.
By the time that they came to their senses, Huang Donghai’s next words confused them.



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