167. Chapter 167 The Female Prince of the Blood Race VS the Human Girl Who Was First Embraced (22)

Olivan's words made many vampires gloat.

Olivan and Lancelot, whichever blood clan is more inclined to Olivan.

A weak human being who dares to think of the most honorable Highness Bruch of their blood race is a fool's errand!

Everyone waited to see Lancelot's joke.

As the prince of the McAwi tribe, Olivan was a noble pure-blood. In the entire blood tribe, except for Yekaterina who fought with him, the others were not opponents at all.

Not to mention humans.

Many people thought that Gu Shengyin would come forward to stop her, but she just took a step back and left the space to that human being.

It seems that His Royal Highness doesn't like that human too much. Many blood races think so: Otherwise, they would not watch him go to death.

Lancelot just glanced at Gu Shengyin, his eyes were full of affection. As for the other blood races—except Ekaterina, other people couldn't get into his eyes at all.

He drew the sword in his hand.

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, his entire aura changed.

If the talented Lancelot just now was just a good-looking human nobleman, then at this moment, he was like a sharp sword that had already been sharpened, and his body was covered with cold light.

Those whispering voices suddenly weakened, and many vampires have realized that this human being is probably not as weak as they thought.

Olivan also put away his casual look.

He looked straight at Lancelot: "You are stronger than I thought."

Lancelot looked at him calmly: "After a while, you may have to say this again."

Olivan sneered: "There is no shame in talking like this in front of me, and so far I haven't counted a single finger."

He looked at Gu Shengyin: "The person you are looking for is such an arrogant character?"

Gu Shengyin's expression remained unchanged: "Is it true, you will find out after a while."

Olivan was stung by the unreserved trust in her words, and he showed a smile: "Okay, then I'll see what a human being can become."

Lancelot's long sword had already slashed mercilessly.

The development of things was beyond the expectations of all the blood clans.

Is that man really human? Instead of some ancient god race?

How could a human being possess such great power?

Looking at Lancelot, who was inextricably fighting with Olivan, many blood clans were incredulous in their hearts.

Looking at Gu Shengyin, who seemed to be calm and relaxed, the mood of those blood clans all changed at this time: as expected of the person that His Royal Highness liked, he really wouldn't be a mediocre person.

Gu Shengyin's face suddenly froze, she suddenly swayed and entered between the two fighting.

With a light flick of both hands, the two were successfully separated.

"Enough." If she didn't stop just now and let these two fight, it would be a lose-lose situation sooner or later.

"You're so afraid of your man getting hurt?" Olivan said with a sneer.

Gu Shengyin turned to look at him: "Olivan, don't be fooled by your anger. Lancelot's sword qi is not something that ordinary self-healing can easily heal."

Listening to the thought of herself in her words, Olivan's expression warmed for a moment.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw the man grab Ekaterina's hands, and complained affectionately, "Isn't it hurt? What are you rushing out to do, I'll..."

The good mood just now disappeared without a trace.