Xiao Chen put away the notes, left Kokoxili Island, and came to the west coast.

When he saw the beauty of bikini lying on the beach, he smiled, it was really here.

"You came earlier than I thought."

Hearing the movement, Rowling turned her head and said.

"Haha, I saw the note and rushed over immediately."

Xiao Chen said and looked around.

"Old time, old place... silly, it's really the same tune."

"Why, don't like it? Then you can leave."

Rowling was a little arrogant.

"Don't, such a tempting beauty is here. If I leave, I will be struck by lightning."

Xiao Chen shook his head, stepped forward, and his eyes fell on Rowling's body.

Under the moonlight, large areas of snow-white skin exudes charming brilliance.

Rowling has a very good figure, and with the blessing of the moonlight, she is even more attractive.

"Does it look good?"

When Rowling saw Xiao Chen staring at her, she showed a charming smile.

"nice."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Then are you unhappy when you didn't see me yesterday, and when you saw Joan? Or are you happier?"

Rowling asked again.

“…”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen felt a stern, and he was giving a question again!

"To be honest, I was a little scared when I saw Joan... It was you, but suddenly I came here."

"Don't try to get away with it, answer my questions."

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Uh... Of course I'm unhappy."

Xiao Chen saw that it was not possible, so it was important to save his life.

"Oh, but you seem to be talking to Joan, that's not what you said."

Rowling seemed to be smiling.

"Damn it, no, she even said this? Is there such a detailed one?"

Xiao Chen stared.

"Haha, are you teasing."

Rowling smiled and patted the beach beside her.

"Come on, sit down."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I'm telling the truth, after all, she doesn't wear a bikini to show me..."

"Haha, do you know why? Because I want to wear it for you."

Rowling said, hooking Xiao Chen's neck.

"Master, tell me, how do you want to thank me?"

"Give."

Xiao Chen said, taking out a bottle from the bone ring and handing it to Rowling.

"What's this?"

Rowling took it, then smelled it, and said in surprise.

"Blood? Your blood?"

"yes."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"How about it, what's the reward? Don't you worry about it all day long?"

"Aren't you injured?"

Rowling frowned and looked at Xiao Chen's wrist. Sure enough, there was a scabbed wound.

"It's really mine. I just put it on, it's still fresh. I didn't lie to you."

Xiao Chen thought Rowling didn't believe it, so he raised his wrist.

"Of course I know it's yours, I can smell it."

Rowling held Xiao Chen's wrist and glanced.

"I didn't say I wanted your blood... You were injured."

"Haha, a little injury."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Drink it, this is something I rarely give to you on my own initiative. You have to cherish it."

"good."

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen deeply and nodded.

"You can drink it, you have to promise me that you don't look delicious... After all, this is my blood, and it would be too cruel if you do that."

Xiao Chen said again.

"hehe."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Rowling smiled, opened it, and drank it all in a few sips.

"How is it, does it still taste the same?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Of course."

Rowling nodded.

"In the future, if I don't ask you for it, don't give it to me... If you give it to me on your own, I feel that it's not fun to drink."

"Damn, does this need fun?"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Speak seriously. Are you sure to hit the divine realm when you go back this time?"

"Not necessarily, I'm going to ask my grandfather."

Rowling shook her head.

"He should have helped me a lot."

"Your grandfather...was he a god before?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"I don't know how strong he is, but I think it should be."

Rowling said, looking at Xiao Chen.

"How come you feel so?"

"Haha, just because he knows the old fortune teller."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"How come you know the old fortune teller, how can you be too weak? Besides, people who are too weak dare to deal with the Blood Ancestor?"

"Um."

Rowling nodded. She thought of this later and felt that her grandfather's strength was stronger than she thought.

"The blood clan needs a god as soon as possible. If my grandfather can restore the strength of the gods, then my pressure will be less. If it doesn't work, I will be the only one."

"You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. You are now a powerful demigod. Looking at the Western world, you are one of the strongest among women."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Why among women? Women are inferior to men?"
To be continued...