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Chapter 171? Hear the raindrops falling on the green grass(2/2)

Hundreds of years ago, the wolf king Lucien was still a lowly slave, and all werewolfs were slaves.

The explanation given by Serena is equivalent to saying to white people that you and the black slave actually have the same dad.

To the vampires in the hall, they not only couldn't accept it, but they even thought it was a humiliation.

"I have never heard of Alexander Covennas, these are all lies! Serena, these are all human deceptions of you!"

Klein scolded coldly, extremely harshly.

Serena did not argue with this, she only believed in her own judgment.

"Elder Amelia is here."

The subordinates who were listening to the whole process glanced at the open iron door outside the window.

There will be a dance tomorrow night, and Victor will wake up, so Elder Amelia will come to hand over.

Although vampires claim to be immortal species, they have not reached the terrifying level of immortality.

The younger low-level blood clan has a life journey of only one or two hundred years at most.

The bloodline is more purely advanced, and can survive for five or six hundred years.

Through long sleep, it can be extended a little longer.

Only "ancestors" like Grand Duke Dracula and Alexander Covennas can overcome obstacles that last thousands of years.

"Now, I don't need you anymore."

Serena said contemptuously and turned around and left the study.

She was going to find Elder Amelia, or Victor herself.
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