"What can we do; those people have gone mad. Having just Miss Chen Jing isn't enough, they even want to create more Young Lords through experiments!"
Aaron shook his head, "How could that be possible?"
"After all, just one Young Lord isn't efficient enough for the rituals, and the Deities require a great deal of energy. We are now at the mercy of others, without any other choice."
Raul said in a low voice, "Fortunately, Miss Chen Jing has powerful backing."
They turned to glance at the red-haired girl behind them.
Their looks said it all.
Chen Jing showed a hint of displeasure and snorted coldly.
She wiped the fresh blood from the corner of her lips and took a deep breath.
"My friends, please accept my condolences."
Her face cold, she rose to her feet, the coldness in her eyes and brows clear, as she casually swept a strand of hair beside her ear, a simple gesture that nonetheless oozed an irresistible allure.
