Shen Wanqing leaned back on the chair, her slender legs folded lazily. She looked into ogunaya''s eyes, "I want Krister!"

    The people present were stunned. Everyone''s face was blank. It was obvious that they didn''t know who Shen Wanqing''s "corester" was.

    Only ogunaya''s face suddenly changed, extremely ugly, "no!"

    Federer''s eyes flickered. ''corester'' sounded like a man''s name. Was it the man of the temple that Sheryl mentioned last night?

    Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows calmly, "no, that''s OK. Go back and don''t talk."

    The people in the temple were surprised to hear Shen Wanqing''s words. Is that all?

    The fact proved that they were too simple. The next second, the girl smiled bitterly, "tomorrow the blood clan will level your whole temple!"

    Suddenly, the faces of the temple people became very ugly. They looked at the girl''s cold crimson eyes and knew that the other party was not kidding.

    Some people were afraid. He nervously asked ogunaya, "master, who is corester?"

    Ogunaya closed her lips tightly and didn''t speak. Shen Wanqing opposite smiled. "So you don''t know his name, corester is..."

    "It''s under the crown," ogunaya whispered. "It''s under the Pope."

    Immediately, everyone in the temple couldn''t believe it. The church and the Pope were crowned?!

    "You... What do you want under the Pope''s crown?" ogunaya looked at Shen Wanqing cautiously.

    Other people in the temple also stared at Shen Wanqing, looking tense.

    Shen Wanqing smiled calmly. "Naturally, he is my blood servant. The blood under the crown is very sweet. I like it very much!"

    "You!" hearing the girl''s frivolous words, ogunaya suddenly stood up and patted the table, looking angry.

    The people in the temple felt that their dignity had been provoked, which was more insulting than Austin said to let them become blood slaves.

    The existence of the Pope has always been an enduring faith for the temple. Now that Shen Wanqing wants to take away their faith, they naturally won''t agree and will naturally feel angry.

    God is inviolable. How can Shen Wanqing defile him.

    Looking at the angry people, the blood clan people showed their weapons and tusks, and they confronted each other.

    Shen Wanqing didn''t panic at all. She leaned lazily on the table, crossed her legs and said, "don''t agree? Then I can only destroy your temple first, and then grab him! Anyway, he will be mine in the end!"

    Ogunaya''s veins burst in front of her forehead and looked at her angrily and unwilling.

    The atmosphere was so stagnant that the people in the temple were unwilling, but they were at a disadvantage and did not dare to act rashly.

    "Tut, let''s do this. I''ll take a step back and you''ll let corester negotiate with me. Maybe I can relax." when the atmosphere was deadlocked, the silver haired girl tut softly, looked lazily at ogunaya and said.

    Ogunaya looked at Shen Wanqing in silence. After a long silence, he agreed, "OK."

    Ogunaya turned and whispered a few words to the people around him. The man nodded and turned away.

    The opposite Shen Wanqing picked her eyebrows when she saw this. She crossed her legs, looked at ogunaya and said, "well, since you agree, you can all sit down and wait."

    Ogunaya pursed his lips and didn''t speak. He sat down without saying a word, looking serious and calm.