Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

"Harry, very good!"

Ian nodded, then his expression darkened as he said lowly, "Then, go see God for me!"

As he finished speaking, under the trembling gazes of countless people, a vast surge of Blood Energy burst forth from Ian's body, his bloodied palm furiously bombing towards Xia Liu!

Bang!

The next second, a thunderous sound echoed throughout the vicinity, only to see the outer wall of the castle behind Xia Liu collapse with a boom.

But Xia Liu had disappeared from the spot.

"Ian! Do you have no regard for me, your brother?"

As everyone searched for Xia Liu's figure, at the castle gate, a middle-aged man scolded angrily.

And at the side of the middle-aged man, Xia Liu stood with an indifferent expression.

As soon as Ian had made his move, Xia Liu had wanted to strike him down in one blow.

However, he sensed an extremely fast figure rushing towards him, so he temporarily held back.

If Ian's bloodied palm had struck him, it would have been of no issue, with Spiritual Energy protecting his body, and the addition of the Demon Stone Clothing, Xia Liu had nothing to fear.

"Prince Lante!"

"Prince Lante!"

Seeing the middle-aged man, the surrounding vampires all bowed down.

Xia Liu carefully examined this Prince Lante.

He appeared middle-aged, but his real age was unfathomable.

The Blood Energy emanating from his body was extremely domineering, having definitely reached the Duke Peak.

Compared with Ian, this Lante was a more reasonable person.

But Xia Liu would not have any mercy in his heart.

If he could change his way of life, perhaps he would spare him.

"Big brother, a young member of the Giles Lineage insulted me, insulted the Ross Royal Family, I did nothing wrong by killing him," Ian said defiantly.

Humiliated in front of so many clansmen, how could Ian let Xia Liu live?

"Ian, I know all about your affairs. Since Giles serves as a line of the Imperial Guard, and he possesses the strength, then he has the right to hold his head high."

"Heh, Prince Lante, you've lived for three hundred years, and your brain isn't working well. How can a guard's lineage compare with the Imperial Family!" Ian said very displeased.

"Enough! Today is the day I marry your sister-in-law, and you are not allowed to make trouble!" Lante was truly angry now, his Blood Energy continuously pressing out, intending to make Ian completely quiet down.

Indeed, his actions rendered Ian unable to say another word.

But a venomous gaze still fixated on Xia Liu.

He could not let Xia Liu go.

Lante had said it himself, today was his wedding day, so after today, he would be able to kill Xia Liu!

"Harry Giles, you're dead!" After dropping a fierce line, Ian entered the castle in the presence of everyone.

"Count Harry, you don't need to worry about it, come inside and witness my bride," Lante said, patting Xia Liu on the shoulder, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

He had seen earlier that when Ian released his Blood Energy, Harry was actually not oppressed by it.

This showed that Harry had great potential to advance to the rank of a Duke.

As a potential star of the Blood Clan, Lante naturally would not allow Ian to destroy him.

"Thank you, Prince Lante. I will definitely witness the happiness of your wedding with the Princess Consort," Xia Liu said with a knowing smile.

"Thank you, Count Harry. I will also go get ready now." With that, Lante entered the castle first.

Looking at that back filled with joy, Xia Liu smiled silently: "Heh, maybe you'll never forget today until the day you die."

"Ah! He actually entered the castle!"

"To enter the castle, one must be at least a Marquis, how can he!"

"With Prince Lante's special invitation, why can't he? If you have the ability, get Prince Lante to invite you."

"Heh, what's the use of entering? Inside, they're all Marquis or Dukes, he's bound to embarrass himself."

"Yes, he'll definitely embarrass himself, let's wait and see him thrown out," they said, watching Xia Liu follow a maid into the castle, various emotions welled up in the vampires outside.

The most prevalent was disdain; they could already imagine the embarrassing scene of Xia Liu being thrown out.

Inside the castle, Xia Liu followed the maid to the long table he had seen the day before.

By now, the long table was already full of seated figures.

With a careful sense, Xia Liu's brow furrowed slightly.

Indeed, as he had guessed, the vampires sitting here had all reached Marquis level or above in their cultivation!

Moreover, at the seats closest to the head of the table, sat elderly figures with white hair draped over their shoulders.

There was a terrifying aura shimmering around them, barely perceptible yet palpable.

"Dukes!"

Xia Liu scanned the room and saw that there were at least thirty Dukes present!

This was likely just one part of the whole picture.

Vampires lived incredibly long lives.

The presence of so many Dukes was not something to be overly surprised about.

On the contrary, Xia Liu thought of a question.

If the Blood Clan had this many powerful Dukes,

then how many Heaven-Rank Warriors might the Huaxia Warriors have?

And considering these Dukes had not dared to enter Huaxia for all these years, what exactly were they apprehensive of?

Another puzzle appeared, and Xia Liu helplessly shook his head.

Just as he was about to find a seat, suddenly, many gazes turned and fixated on him.

"Is he the one who offended Prince Ian?"

"Doesn't look like much, just an Earl."

"An Earl from the Giles Lineage."

"Nick, you dared to show disrespect towards Ian with your back, speak up."

As this voice rang out, the strong members of the Blood Clan at the table all turned their attention to an elder at the forefront.

With a long beard and groggy eyes, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Xia Liu, "He deserves to die."

"Hmm?" Xia Liu looked at Nick, this old man must be the Duke from the Giles Lineage.

It seems he had a very good relationship with Ian.

Indeed, there was Ian, smiling joyfully, not saying anything further.

Given his power, Xia Liu's death was inevitable.

But of course, he had to be wary of the powerful Duke from the Giles Lineage.

Now that even the Duke from the Giles Lineage had said that Xia Liu deserved to die, he had nothing to worry about.

The other members of the Blood Clan looked at Xia Liu and also smiled in silence.

Offending the Imperial Family was almost a death sentence, and no one could protect him.

Because of Nick's statement, even the servants looked at Xia Liu differently.

They all allowed Xia Liu to stand where he was, not bothering to attend to him.

Xia Liu certainly didn't mind; they were just vampires, after all, and if negotiations failed today, he was determined to turn the place upside down.

"Prince Lante and the Princess Consort have arrived!" Just as the atmosphere at the scene turned peculiar,

a maid shouted at the top of her voice.

Immediately, the vampires by the long table all stood up, respectfully looking towards the grand staircase.

Click-clack, click-clack...

In the silent ambiance, a clear, resonant sound echoed throughout the castle.

Then, the first thing that entered the field of vision was a pair of crystal clear crystal shoes.

The delicate little feet exposed to the air were evocative and inviting.

A pristine white bridal gown adorned the Princess Consort.

Her noble temperament was exuding in all its splendor.

Upon seeing the Princess Consort for the first time, Xia Liu's hands, resting behind him, clenched tightly together.

"Aunt Qing!"

There was no mistake, although her face was heavily made up, her complexion turned pale, and even her hair dyed blonde, Xia Liu could tell at a glance—it was Mo Wanqing!