Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 281 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 18

Zhao Zhao had a bad feeling. If she didn't stop them, these poor humans would probably suffer an extremely tragic fate.

"Wait!" he called out anxiously.

Lu Si'en glanced at him expressionlessly, then frowned slightly, indicating her displeasure.

"Brother, I want them to become my blood servants... and I want him to be my playmate!" Zhao Zhao pointed impatiently at the people in the cage, and then began to use all her tricks to throw a tantrum and beg.

For these prisoners, becoming His Highness the Prince's blood servant was already the best possible outcome.

However, Lu Si'en didn't even glance in that direction, coldly replying, "Their filthy blood is not qualified to serve as blood servants."

"Moreover, such a lowly and despicable human race is not worthy of standing beside you or being your playmate."

Those who dare to challenge the authority of the vampires and attempt to incite human rebellion are especially unforgivable.

He kept repeating words like "filthy" and "lowly," his eyes filled with contempt and disdain; his attitude was utterly appalling.

Zhao Zhao's face turned red with anger, and she rushed toward the cage, only to be blocked by the vampire once again: "I'm sorry, Your Highness."

At the same time, a pulling force came from behind, preventing him from moving forward.

Zhao Zhao's face darkened. He turned around, his eyes wide, and looked at the person in front of him, saying, "Brother, all I want is a human companion. Can't you even grant me this small request?"

Lu Si'en remained expressionless. "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao's lips drooped slightly, her eyes filled with disappointment and dissatisfaction.

He hated his cold-hearted brother, and a wave of resentment washed over him. His eyes immediately welled up with tears, and he instinctively cried out, "Father! My brother is bullying me!"

As his shout rang out, everyone present immediately stopped what they were doing. Those vampires who heard the progenitor's name trembled as if they felt an invisible pressure descend upon them.

Lu Si'en initially thought that Zhao Zhao was just being unreasonable and shouting nonsense.

But when he saw the face that resembled his mother covered in tears, a tender feeling welled up in his heart.

He slowly squatted down, staring directly into Zhao Zhao's eyes, and said, "Those criminals will be executed soon. If you really long for a human pet, then I can go with you to catch a fresh one now."

Zhao Zhao's crying suddenly stopped, and she muttered to herself: "My goodness, what kind of strange descriptions are these..."

Lu Si'en, mindful of her deceased mother, took the initiative to compromise, but her bottom line remained unshaken.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao was no longer in a hurry, for her father had arrived.

hum~

A powerful pressure gradually emanated from the ancient castle beside them. This pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai crushing an egg, which terrified the vampire warriors. They looked at each other in dismay, and then knelt down on the ground without hesitation.

Lu Si'en looked on in astonishment, turned to look at Zhao Zhao, and then lowered his proud head in the direction of the castle.

Not long after, Morsen Cain stepped out of the castle.

At this moment, his delicate and sculpted face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it, and he was clearly in an extremely agitated mood.

He first glanced expressionlessly at Lu Si'en, who was being extremely respectful to him, then slowly lowered his gaze to the smug little guy.

He slowly walked towards Zhao Zhao, and when he passed by Lu Si'en, he didn't even turn his head, but casually raised his hand and slapped her.