Hearing Tang Rao's words, Soros's gaze shone slightly; he felt that Tang Rao seemed interested.

"Of course, geniuses are welcome everywhere. Mr. Tang Rao, at such a young age, your strength is so remarkable. If you could join our Blood Clan, you would definitely become the pride of our Blood Clan," Soros said with a smile.

"The Blood Clan, the Duke seems to be the most powerful, right? My current strength seems to be a match for yours too. Joining your Blood Clan doesn't seem to have much use." Tang Rao intentionally ignored the existence of the King of Blood Clan.

"No, no, no!" Soros immediately shook his head, "Our Dukes are not the strongest existence in the Blood Clan. To say that, is an insult to my King," Rosso said.

Tang Rao's eyes narrowed slightly. As expected, this guy Soros knew about the King of Blood Clan.

What Tang Rao didn't know was that, just a moment ago, the King of Blood Clan had also glanced at him.

And it was lucky that the King of Blood Clan temporarily had no interest in him. If the King of Blood Clan had acted just now, he reckoned he would be pushing up daisies.

"King? The Duke isn't the strongest?" Tang Rao showed a face full of surprise, his expression on point, his acting superb.

"Of course, in our Blood Clan, the strongest will always be the King. Whether it is me or the current you, in front of my King, we're like fragile ants. Just now, my King has already seen you, and he appreciates your talent. Therefore, I specifically came to recruit you." Soros said.

Tang Rao's face showed shock, this time genuinely stunned.

The King of Blood Clan just now noticed him?

Holy shit, for real?!

"What if I refuse?" Tang Rao asked.

Soros was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Tang Rao to ask this.

After pondering for a while, Soros said: "If you refuse, I will follow you every day, keep nagging you. I believe, I can surely move your heart."

Tang Rao: "..."

"Tang Rao, just accept it, I am looking out for your best interests, you see. Once you become a member of the Blood Clan, you can have a long life, you can have eternal youth. Look at me, I'm almost 150 years old, yet still so vital, handsome, and unrestrained. Don't you yearn for that?" Soros continued to persuade Tang Rao.

Tang Rao felt a bit helpless; originally, he was prepared to fight the Blood Clan to the death.

But this guy, Soros, is just too bizarre.

"I can't stand drinking human blood," Tang Rao shook his head and said.

"That's not a worry." Soros immediately snapped his fingers, "Our Blood Clan owns over five hundred blood donation stations worldwide."

"What? Blood donation stations?" Tang Rao's face was filled with astonishment.

"Yes, we have established regular blood donation stations. People come to donate blood, we issue them certificates and little red flowers, remotely giving some compensation and rewards, and fresh blood naturally keeps coming in," Soros said.

Tang Rao: "..."

"You didn't think we would be so barbaric as to randomly grab people on the street to drink their blood, did you? That's simply too un-aristocratic. We the Blood Clan are a cultured, educated, and ethical group. Believe me, I won't harm you," Soros said with ease.

Tang Rao took a deep look at Soros; this guy indeed didn't have much of the aura of Bloodthirsty Demon. This also means he seldom harmed others.

"But, the Marquis and the Earl I killed before, they were both very bloodthirsty."

"Damn it, they were Hades' people! They don't deserve to be called Blood Clan at all, those scoundrels. Despite having blood donation stations, they always think of hurting humans, they're really sick," Soros cursed fiercely.

Apparently, he was very dissatisfied with that Hades.

It seems that there are also divisions within the Blood Clan.

"Tang Rao, as long as you agree, I can take you to meet my King. By then, with your qualifications, you might receive my King's favor. You know, my King has been looking for the right person to inherit the title of King lately. I believe you have a chance," Soros said excitedly.

Meeting the King of Blood Clan... Tang Rao rolled his eyes at Soros; he doesn't know my relationship with Bloodthirsty Demons. If he knew, he'd definitely kill me.

Tang Rao was quite sure that there was definitely a grudge between the King of the Blood Clan and the Bloodthirsty Demon.

Otherwise, that cowardly demon wouldn't be speaking in such vague terms, nor would he be hopping around over matters concerning the King of the Blood Clan.

"So, how does one join the Blood Clan?" Tang Rao asked, seemingly interested.

Hearing Tang Rao's question, Soros immediately got excited.

"Just by consuming the essence of our Blood Clan, you can transform into a Blood Clan member." As he spoke, Soros took out a vial containing some liquid, uh, a milky white one.

Tang Rao: "..."

Is this the essence of the Blood Clan? Damn, by name or appearance, it's just like that thing~~

"Tang Rao, come on, join our Blood Clan," Soros said.

Tang Rao took the container, shook it up and down a few times, then released a bit of Spiritual Energy.

There's an Evil reaction…

Clearly, this was a unique way of Evil transformation by the Blood Clan, after all, in theory, the Blood Clan are a kind of extraterritorial demon, just ones that look especially human.

And the way to join the Blood Clan is essentially to undergo an Evil transformation by them.

The fact that one directly becomes a Blood Clan member after undergoing an Evil transformation seemed very magical to Tang Rao.

You know, in the Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains, there's no other type of extraterritorial demon that can transform humans into their own species.

"You also know that I'm a Cultivator, if I become Blood Clan, will my previous strength be affected?" Tang Rao asked.

"Of course not." Soros shook his head, "Both exist peacefully and won't conflict. We've already tested this."

"Tang Rao, hurry up and consume it," Soros tempted.

"No thanks." Tang Rao shook his head, "Even if I were to consume it, it would have to be the essence of the King of the Blood Clan. That would befit my status."

Soros was dumbfounded.

"Also, don't think I don't know what you're playing at. This essence belongs to you, if I took it, I'd probably fall under your control later, right?" Tang Rao narrowed his eyes at Soros.

Soros looked embarrassed, his hands fidgeting.

"Ha ha, you know, when it comes to recruiting underlings, there obviously needs to be a degree of control. Look, it's just like the pyramid schemes in your Yan Nation, with its clear hierarchical levels," Soros said.

"Soros, you've deeply disappointed me." Tang Rao shook his head.

"Tang Rao, don't be hasty, how about this, after some time I'll bring you to meet our King. If he takes a liking to you, he will grant you the essence of the King," Soros quickly said, his expression a bit sheepish.

Right now, Tang Rao's strength was no less than his, he was definitely qualified to receive the King's essence and become a Duke.

And just a moment ago, he had thought about tricking Tang Rao.

"Fine. When it's time to meet the King, come find me. Now, get out of my car, I'm leaving," Tang Rao said.

"Hey, I'm also heading back to Sui City, give me a lift, will you?"

"I can give you a lift, but bring another vial of the essence," said Tang Rao, extending his hand.

Soros was stunned for a second, not knowing what Tang Rao wanted the essence for, but it pained him to give it.

You must know, that essence takes twenty years to produce just one vial.

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