Therefore, they can only watch helplessly from the bottom of the sea, but no beast dares to act rashly.

Feng Qiyue knew nothing about this and was still troubled.

"Do you want some blood?" Feng Qiyue asked after not knowing how long it had been.

"You can have this." Mo Qianyi nodded in agreement.

After hearing this, Feng Qiyue took out a dagger and prepared to bleed and lure the beast.

But Mo Qianyi stopped her, "Don't bleed you."

"Who should let it go?" Feng Qiyue asked stupidly.

"It's..." Mo Qianyi pulled out a snow-white kitten from his arms.

Feng Qiyue: ""Didn't this cat leave? When did it run into the arms of the Ninth Prince?

The little white cat was grabbed by Mo Qianyi by the back of Destiny's neck, with four fleshy little white paws hanging down, looking listless and showing no intention of resisting.

Feng Qiyue showed sympathy when she saw this, "Forget it, it's still so young, we can't bully it."

Hearing this, the little white cat looked at Feng Qiyue gratefully, with tears in his eyes.

Feng Qiyue felt even more distressed, but there was nothing she could do to help.

"If you don't let it go, then who else can bleed the two of us? It's definitely not possible." Mo Qianyi said directly, leaving Feng Qiyue extremely helpless.

"How about letting it go, but less often?" Feng Qiyue compromised.

The little white cat is so sad, why won’t the beauty help it?

Hearing Feng Qiyue relent, Mo Qianyi looked at the little white cat provocatively, took the extremely sharp dagger in Feng Qiyue's hand, and gently scratched the little white cat's pink fleshy claws.

For a moment, suddenly, blood started to flow.

However, the blood that flowed out was not red, but blue.

Feng Qiyue felt very surprised, "How could it be blue blood?"

The little white cat was angry and refused to answer the question.

Mo Qianyi smiled and said: "The beasts in the universe are naturally different from the ones outside."

"That's it." Feng Qiyue said she understood.

The blood that the little white cat shed seemed to be a lot, but it was only as big as a small wine cup. After dripping into the sea, Feng Qiyue didn't know if it would attract a few sea beasts. However, she couldn't just let this blood flow because of the lack of blood.

The blood of the slap-sized kitten has drained out. That’s a bit too cruel.

But Feng Qiyue knew very well that her Ninth Prince would definitely be willing to do this, so she did not dare to express her thoughts at all.

And those beasts who gathered at the bottom of the sea for a conference, after smelling the sweet smell of blood, they almost went crazy, okay?

Everyone's emotions were agitated, everyone was screaming and screaming, and they almost couldn't control it.

Although there is little blood, it tastes delicious

Later, an old shark stabilized his position and controlled the restless hearts of the young sea beasts.

The old shark said earnestly: "Calm down, everyone. It's clear that the other party is deliberately trying to lure us. We can't fall for it, otherwise, our lives will be lost."

"What are you afraid of? We can't die." A fish with an ugly face said with some disapproval.

"It's true that we live here if we can't die, but if we are killed by those outsiders, even if we can recover, our strength will be reduced sharply. So, you all, old man, please hold back, no one is allowed to go out, otherwise,

You bear the consequences at your own risk," the old shark roared angrily.

The young sea beasts didn't dare to say anything anymore. This old shark was already unknown, and it had been living in the world for a long time. After all, it still had a longer view than them. So, they could only obey.
Chapter completed!