Unlock his shackles?
The Blood Race Duke was suddenly struck with a terrible premonition.
'I thought the chains on this little monster were just decorations.'
'But now she's saying they're a seal?'
'Are you kidding me?'
'Even with his shackles on, the pressure he gives off is suffocating.'
'If she really unlocks them, is he going to turn into a Great Evil?'
'How the hell am I supposed to fight that?!'
"Hmph."
"I'd like to see just how powerful you little monster really are."
The Blood Race Duke said with cold arrogance.
His demeanor took on an air of supreme pride, as if he looked down on the entire world.
It appeared he was giving Yun Zhenyue time to undo the shackles.
But the moment the words left his mouth—
WHOOSH!
The Blood Race Duke vanished. Gripping his blood sword, he transformed into a streak of crimson light and shot toward Yun Zhenyue!
His actions were the complete opposite of his words!
