Chapter 472 (1/2)
Xia Yan hesitated for sharina's identity. Sharina herself obviously realized that her identity was an obstacle between the two, so she wouldn't let Xia Yan tell any secrets to avoid forming a shadow between the two.
Xia Yan doesn't want to let Sarina continue to be in such a dilemma. He decides to use the most direct way to solve this matter, that is to talk with the blood clan - well, it's true. At least he doesn't intend to use some fierce means at the beginning, unless the blood clan is really proud and unwilling to talk.
”Sarina, who led the blood clan to the sea?”
”It's Duke Lewis, and...” Sarina looked at Xia Yan with a worried look in her eyes.
”And what?” Xia Yan asked suspiciously.
”And Duke Lewis is my father!” said salina in embarrassment.
Shit! Xia Yan almost couldn't help but swear. What's the rhythm? Do you want me to talk to Serena's father face to face? If we don't agree, shall I beat him up?
Xia Yan suddenly had some tangles. He thought and asked, ”Sarina, is your father stubborn?”
”Blood nobles are stubborn and arrogant people...” Sarina said anxiously.
I knew
Xia Yan was speechless. It seems impossible to have a good talk.
”Will the blood clan fear the strong?” Xia Yan asked again.
”The blood clan will not let go of any provocation unless it is a strong one that the prince does not dare to confront!” said sharina.
”Well, what would you do if I fought with your father?” although the question was more cruel, Xia Yan couldn't help asking.
”Of course I'll help you!” Sarina said without hesitation. ”Although he is my father, he is also the father of 105 other people. In Lewis's eyes, I don't have much status. He just treats me as a soldier. I've listened to his orders for so many years, and I don't owe him!”
106 children! Is this NIMA going to train a Saint warrior to protect the goddess? Xia Yan can not help but make complaints about the race. He has a long life and a super stallion. No human race can compare with it.
Xia Yan is very satisfied with Sarina's answer, but for her sake, Xia Yan is still ready to talk peacefully.
”When will your father arrive in Maicheng?” Xia Yan asked.