Meng Yan, of course, wouldn't know.
He obtained that precious manuscript purely by coincidence.
However, even if he knew, he would probably just laugh it off.
In the end, it only benefited John.
The silver-white car sped across the vast, desolate wilderness.
It had been more than half a day since they left the ancient castle.
They were not far from the village where John's family lived.
John was immensely wealthy, so the village where his family resided was naturally not a barren place.
It was a famous tourist destination, a land of abundance.
Once they passed through this desolate wilderness, they would reach that prosperous place.
Meng Yan gazed out of the car window, bored.
Looking at the monotonous scenery outside, he casually scattered some shredded A4 paper.
John had already completely memorized that Spiritual Power cultivation method.
These papers naturally had no further use.
"John, are you really not going to meet them?"
Meng Yan asked.
John was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice:
"No."
Nodding, Meng Yan said nothing more.
He had only asked casually.
Every Blood Clan member had their own way of dealing with their former relatives.
Like Ryan, after becoming a Blood Clan member, he disguised himself as a normal person and lived with his family for a long time.
He only left completely after his wife passed away, his son had established a family and career, and only a few friends remained.
John's choice to abandon his past now was also a decisive way of handling things.
Speaking of which, few Blood Clan members remained entangled with mortal families for long; most lived in seclusion.
They were, after all, people from two different worlds.
Moreover, every Blood Clan member had their own new family in the extraordinary world.
Ryan was Viscount William's Bloodline, and Viscount William was a member of the Victor Family.
Therefore, Ryan naturally also belonged to the Victor Family.
It was just that Ryan had never had any contact with the Victor Family.
Viscount William completely treated Ryan as a human blood bank.
Ryan even had to find his own way to learn Blood Clan Magic.
Naturally, he never had the chance to truly become a member of the Victor Family.
Furthermore, for a Royal Family like Viktor's,
Blood Clan Barons were generally not considered official members.
Only Blood Clan Viscounts with the ability to perform the First Embrace could truly be entered into the family genealogy.
In the future, when Meng Yan dealt with Viscount William, he could try to contact the Victor Family.
Thinking about these random things in his mind,
Meng Yan closed his eyes.
Inside his body, the Blood Core's inner divinity
was continuously releasing tiny, imperceptible streams of energy, constantly strengthening Meng Yan's physical body and Blood Core.
Ultimately, only with powerful strength could one achieve true security.
In the short term, he needed to resolve the threat from Viscount William.
In the long term, he needed to truly control the divinity, attempt to decipher the mystery of his transmigration, and find a way home.
Hmm?!
Meng Yan's eyes suddenly snapped open, then he grabbed John, who was driving, directly smashed through the car roof, and flew into the air.
He had just left the car.
A colossal, dark blue Magic Giant Claw appeared without warning and slammed into the car.
The Werewolf Clan's innate ability, Magic Giant Claw!
And it was several times larger than the Magic Giant Claw Werewolf Mark had released before.
Boom!
The silver-white car exploded directly, bursting into a ball of fire.
Meng Yan looked at the utterly destroyed car.
Under the reflection of the flames, a hint of anger appeared on his handsome face.
"Viscount, this is…?"
John was held in Meng Yan's hand, staring blankly at the explosion below, somewhat at a loss.
Meng Yan released his grip.
John activated his blood energy and floated in the air.
"Enemies have arrived,"
Meng Yan said indifferently, a cold chill in his eyes.
He looked towards a giant rock by the road not far away.
At some unknown point, two tall werewolves wearing gray cloaks had suddenly appeared.
One of them was Mark.
Beside Mark was a Blue-Eyed Werewolf with dark fur.
The Blue-Eyed Werewolf's aura was restrained.
A peculiar fluctuation emanated from his body, not only suppressing his own aura to the lowest level but also concealing Mark's aura with it.
If Meng Yan had only scanned that area with his Spiritual Power, he would not have been able to detect the presence of the two.
Shadow Werewolf of the Werewolf Clan?
Meng Yan's pupils contracted.
No wonder he hadn't detected any fluctuations of magic gathering before that Magic Giant Claw attacked.
Shadow Werewolves were naturally masters of concealing their aura; under a deliberate sneak attack, extraordinary creatures of the same level would basically be unable to detect them.
If not for Meng Yan's Mutated Spiritual Power giving a sudden warning, that Magic Giant Claw would have struck him and John squarely.
Judging by the power of that Magic Giant Claw, this Shadow Werewolf was clearly a Tier 2 Junior Werewolf, on the same level as a Blood Clan Viscount.
If attacked by a Magic Giant Claw of this level, Meng Yan might not have been greatly harmed due to his powerful physique, but John would definitely have been severely injured.
"Oh? It was actually dodged?"
The Blue-Eyed Werewolf was somewhat surprised, then he slightly sensed with his Spiritual Power.
He frowned.
A Blood Clan Viscount, a top-tier Blood Clan Baron.
He turned to Mark, pointed at Meng Yan and John in the air, and said displeasedly:
"Mark, didn't you say William hadn't left his ancient castle?
How do you explain this?"
He didn't recognize Meng Yan, nor did he recognize Viscount William.
Based on the information Mark provided, he only knew that Ryan was a Blood Clan Baron.
Therefore, he mistook John for Ryan and Meng Yan for Viscount William.
Werewolf Mark was stunned when he heard the Blue-Eyed Werewolf's question, then asked in confusion:
"That's right, I had investigated earlier, and William was still sleeping in his ancient castle.
These two are Ryan and his Blood Servant, aren't they?"
His Spiritual Power couldn't compare to the Blue-Eyed Werewolf's, and he hadn't sensed the Viscount's aura on Meng Yan at this moment.
The Blue-Eyed Werewolf was startled and was about to say something when
Meng Yan and John had already flown over at high speed.
When they got closer, Mark also sensed the powerful aura emanating from Meng Yan.
His face suddenly changed, and he said in disbelief:
"Ryan has advanced to Blood Clan Viscount? How is that possible?!
And his Blood Servant is already a top-tier Baron?!"
Hearing Mark's words, the Blue-Eyed Werewolf's brows furrowed tightly.
Seeing Meng Yan's body surging with blood-colored energy, about to launch an attack, the Blue-Eyed Werewolf grabbed Mark, first retreated a distance, then quickly said:
"Wait, esteemed Blood Clan Viscount, Lord Ryan, I had no intention of offending, this is all a misunderstanding!"
Then he took out a green bracelet, threw it directly to Meng Yan, and shouted:
"This is a Tier 2 blood implement, consider it compensation for my earlier attack!"
Meng Yan's expression was strange. He scanned the flying green bracelet with his Spiritual Power, confirmed there were no issues, then took the bracelet.
He and John stopped at a safe distance from the two werewolves, hovering in the air.
"Werewolf, I hope you give me a reasonable explanation."