"Please forgive my rudeness." Duke Tang Jie bowed to Prince Donald, then his eyes narrowed, and his bloody gaze fell on Miss Catherine.

In an instant, Miss Catherine felt embarrassed in her breathing, and she felt like she was seen through from inside to outside. She moved her body uneasy, and her eyes for help fell on Prince Donald. Prince Donald did not speak, but gently stretched out her hand to pat Miss Catherine's soft pancreas with comfort.

The eyes that were so strong that they were about to pierce people were closed, and a ecstasy of regret flashed in Duke Tang Jie's eyes: "Congratulations, the great Prince Donald." Then, when Duke Tang Jie turned around and looked around at the other blood clans, "If nothing unexpected happens, I think we can expect the birth of our pure blood clan."

"boom……"

Duke Tang Jie's words were like a scoop of water being poured into a hot oil pan, and all the blood clans suddenly became boiling. Some blood clans even lost control and wanted to "check" Miss Catherine's physical changes as carefully as Duke Tang Jie had before.

"Hmph!" This time Prince Donald was not as polite as before. Those reckless blood clans were shocked by the threat released by Prince Donald, and almost fell backwards to the ground.

Why, was it that Prince Donald was so easy to talk to? One and two dared to be arrogant in front of him? For the sake of everyone being a blood clan, allowing Duke Tang Jie as the representative of everyone to investigate Catherine's situation is already his bottom line. Could it be that these guys still want to "experience" each one?!

"What? Could it be that you don't trust my abilities?" Duke Tang Jie also turned pale and spoke in a threatening manner. He had already spoken to clear Miss Catherine's situation. These guys actually had to investigate again by themselves. This was just a question of Duke Tang Jie's judgment in person. To some extent, it was also a contempt for Duke Tang Jie's strength. No wonder Duke Tang Jie's face was not good.

"We're rude." Without caring about the blood in our body, we resisted the urge to snatch the mouth of the old blood. The rash blood tribes hurriedly stood up and apologized to Prince Donald and Duke Tang Jie. You must know that this situation is stronger than others, and at the same time, they are kind to a powerful prince and a duke, who are not as brave as that.

Especially the words that Duke Tang Jie said that he did not trust his abilities were even more heart-wrenching. Questioning the ability of a duke would be regarded as a provocation to him. It would be worthy of Duke Tang Jie killing them directly. Even if it was sent back to their clan, there was nothing to say and nothing to be wronged. Compared to his own life, a mere apology was nothing.

Looking at the miserable appearance of these people, the blood clans who were one step slowing down could not help but secretly be grateful. Although it was inevitable that they would be a little doubtful if they could not confirm this matter personally, I think Duke Tang Jie would not be able to talk nonsense. Besides, whether this matter is true or false, it would be impossible or not to hide it in a while. After all, this pure blood would have to be born in the end, so Duke Tang Jie could not do anything about this issue.

"Well, Prince Donald." Duke Conno, the highest blood clan on this trip and one of the only two dukes here, coughed lightly and spoke, "I wonder if you would recommend that you would like to us that magical Eastern miracle doctor?"

"What? Could it be that some of you, Lesenba tribe, are pregnant?" Prince Donald asked with a raised eyebrows.

Duke Connoe fucked his face, but they thought, but this kind of thing that could almost be said to be natural for humans is seen in nearly a thousand years for the blood clan. Not every blood clan is as lucky as Prince Donald. Isn’t this person stabbing them with a knife?

"Since there is no, why do you want to know that miracle doctor?" Duke Connor replied at all. Prince Donald knew what was going on when he saw the face of this person.

Duke Conno and Duke Tang Jie looked at each other quickly, and Duke Conno spoke again as if they had reached some consensus: "As one of the princes of my blood clan, you should know the current situation of my blood clan."

Duke Connor glanced at Prince Donald in secret, but saw Donald half-down his head, looking at his mouth, his nose, and his heart, he had no idea what this person was thinking, so he had to bite the bullet and continue saying, "I think Prince Donald also knows that for thousands of years, my blood clan can always be expected to be the birth of pure blood, but unfortunately, except for Miss Catherine (Duke Connor nodded and greeted Miss Catherine, Miss Catherine hurriedly returned the gift), no pregnant woman in my blood clan can successfully give birth to a baby..."

"Kathering has not been born yet." Prince Donald spoke lightly. Although Duke Connor's statement made him feel comfortable, the child has not been born yet, so everything is not fixed, so you cannot say this nonsense.

"Yes, of course I know, but Duke Tang Jie said just now that Miss Catherine can successfully give birth to a pure blood, isn't it just around the corner?" Duke Conno said with a hint of flattery in his tone.

"That's right, as far as I checked before, Miss Kathellin was healthy, with abundant blood in her body, and the little pure blood also showed strong vitality. According to this point, if nothing unexpected happens, the little pure blood should be born smoothly." Duke Tang Jie hurriedly agreed.

"So what?" said Prince Donald.

Duke Tang Jie gave Duke Conno a wink, and Duke Conno coughed lightly and spoke again: "Look, the noble Prince Donald. If the pregnant woman of my blood clan had the same miracle doctor when she was pregnant, perhaps our blood clan already had several precious pure blood new generations."

"Although it's a pity, this is also the arrangement of the omnipotent Satan, right?" Prince Donald spoke up like a charlatan.

Duke Connor's face froze, and a hint of anger flashed across his face. He didn't believe that Prince Connor didn't understand what he meant. Is it interesting to pretend to be stupid to them like this? But no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to come out after Prince Donald's cold eyes were swept away. He said that he was just a lower-level duke, and even if he was the prince, he wouldn't have the courage to blow the thorn under this cold eyes. It's not that he's desperate!

After trying hard to adjust his distorted face, Duke Connor decided to make a clear decision. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!