The Girl Who Reincarnated as a Vampire Heiress

In the habits of the blood clan, baring fangs represents that the two are about to go to war. This is an action full of provocation and threat.

However, Xavier seemed not to have seen it, or did not take the cub's provocation seriously.

He just beckoned with his hand to signal the two to come over:

"Grown wings?"

Xavier put down the official business he was halfway through reading, picked up Chloe and took her over.

This time, Chloe did not resist. On the contrary, she straightened her back like a peacock spreading its tail, straightened her clothes, so that the two small bulges could prop up her clothes.

Chloe felt that her mind was also affected. Otherwise, how could these two bulges make her so happy that she almost couldn't find north?

The smile at the corner of her mouth almost reached to the back of her ears.

Xavier pulled up the cub's clothes and took a look.

The two protrusions on her back were indeed wings.

However, because they had just poked out, they were very small, but the structure of the wings could already be clearly seen.

Very healthy and perfect. Judging from the color, they would be a very beautiful pair of wings in the future.

Xavier rarely spoke in admiration: "Not bad."

Among the blood clan cubs at this age, it was not common to be able to grow part of the wings.

Even Xavier himself did not grow his wings until after the age of seven.

Chloe snorted disdainfully: "Huh, who cares what you say."

How could she not know how talented she was?

Looking at the entire blood clan, there were definitely not many people who could be more awesome than her, Chloe!

"Now that you've grown wings, the power in your body will inevitably increase day by day."

Xavier tidied Chloe's clothes and then said, "It's not enough to just recite the basic spells. You have to be able to use them completely."

Chloe set a flag for herself: "Piece of cake."

The corner of Xavier's lips hooked: "I hope so."

"I will arrange a teacher for you. From now on, the basic spells will be taught by that teacher."

After finishing speaking, Xavier put Chloe down: "Go, don't disturb me from working."

Chloe thought to herself, who cares about disturbing you from working. She jumped and ran all the way to Kewen, pulling Kewen's trousers and taking him outside.

Once a small bulge of wings grows out, it will steadily grow bigger in the future.

In a few days, Chloe would be able to fully spread her wings.

Due to her young age, these wings were not very big, but as Xavier said, no matter the color or shape, they were extremely standard.

This was a very beautiful pair of wings that would be exceptionally powerful in the future.

Recently, Chloe was too lazy to even retract her wings. She just walked around the manor with her wings wide open.

She even wanted to show off her big wings at kindergarten, but was stopped by Kewen.

The kindergarten was all cubs. If they got injured by the wings, it would not be a trivial matter.

Chloe had to give up.

She already disliked going to kindergarten. Now she was even more disgusted with it.

Now whenever Chloe had time, she would wander around the manor, taking the opportunity to show off her little wings.

The servants in the manor were well aware of a cub's mindset. As long as they saw Chloe, they would loudly praise her wings.

"Oh my god, these are the most beautiful wings I've ever seen!"

"The color of these wings is so pretty, dark red, and there are shiny spikes at the tips."

"To be able to grow such big wings at such a young age, you deserve to be our little lady!"

Every time, Chloe would hold her head high and nod gracefully, then stride away aloofly.

That day, Chloe was strolling around the manor as usual.

When she walked to the depths of the garden, she heard a faint rustling sound from the bushes.

Was someone here?

Chloe walked towards the source of the sound. Pushing aside the bushes, she found someone hiding inside.

She was stunned for a moment when she realized it was someone familiar.

Chloe reached out and pulled Anderson out of the rose bushes. She frowned and said, "Why do you always look so messy every time I see you?"

The reason was simple. Anderson now looked no better than before.

The roses in the manor were unpruned ones with extremely tough thorns. With roses clustered together, the thorns became even sharper and penetrated everywhere.

And at the moment, Anderson was hiding among this group of roses surrounded by thorns.

The boy's face and body were cut by the thorns, especially above his eyelids, where there was an extremely deep scratch. Fresh blood flowed down from the various wounds on his face.

He looked extremely horrifying.

But Anderson didn't make a sound or even blink when Chloe pushed the bushes aside. His gaze was extremely calm.

Now being reprimanded by Chloe, he still did not respond. His palms were clenched tightly.

Chloe casually took out a tube of ointment from her pocket and applied it to Anderson's face.

"If you don't know better, you'd think I brought you back just to abuse you," Chloe said casually.

Anderson's eyes flickered.

He had deliberately run here to hide. The training for death knights was extremely cruel. Sometimes survival depended not on strength but on luck.

With just one order from the instructor, everyone would pick up weapons and spar with each other. Although it was called sparring, some death knights would fight with lethal force, and the instructors would not intervene.

It was actually mutual destruction.

This time’s training was in pairs, but no one was willing to team up with a five-year-old kid. So he became the target of the siege.

Luckily, Anderson often searched Chloe's routes within the entire manor in advance and hid here this time.

He gambled on the fact that this young lady would not stand by and watch him die.

Sure enough.

Anderson felt the cool sensation of the ointment on his face. The corner of his lips secretly hooked up.

Just then, footsteps sounded in the distance.

Chloe looked back and saw several teenagers between the ages of seventeen and eighteen rushing towards them, still holding weapons in their hands.

Very crude wooden sticks.

Seeing her, the footsteps of these two teenagers came to an abrupt stop at the same time.

Death knights would serve the royal family in the future. The first lesson was to remember the face of the master. Obviously, they recognized Chloe.

Behind Chloe, Anderson's gaze fell on these two teenagers, his demeanor extremely arrogant, his eyes icy cold, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up.

The instructor had expressly forbidden exposing any information about death knights to the young lady who was only five years old.

This was the protection the ancestor gave to the young lady.

Sure enough, the next second after recognizing Chloe, the faces of those two teenagers changed. They hurriedly fled.

Chloe didn't even have time to make a move.

Seeing this, she made a contemptuous "tsk" sound.

"So you were bullied by those two cowards into this state?"

Hearing these words, Anderson lowered his eyes.

Chloe looked at him and said, "Useless."

She took out several more tubes of ointment. They were all stuffed to her in advance by Kewen in case she got injured.

Now Chloe gave them all to Anderson, and said,

"Since I brought you back, I will be responsible for you. Take these first, come to me when you use them up."