"What?" The elder members of the Blood Clan were all shocked by the news.
An elder of the Blood Clan asked in a deep voice, "Rosalind, is everything you said true?"
Rosalind responded with a bitter smile, "How can I possibly joke about such a thing?"
"Then who exactly is this person? Could he be from the Heavenly Realm?" an elder of the Blood Clan asked solemnly.
His words made all the elders' faces change color.
But Rosalind shook her head, "He is not a revered god from the Heavenly Realm, but a human youth!"
"A human youth?"
The group of Blood Clan elders looked at each other, their faces showing disbelief.
Particularly Lambert, who had always been at odds with Rosalind, now sneered, "Rosalind, don't tell me that you have been frightened out of your wits by something! A lowly human youth scares you to this state..."
Before he could finish.
A chilling flash in Rosalind's eyes was followed by a blur of blood that dashed straight towards Lambert, sending him flying away.