Meanwhile, Charlie was staring at Dao with a dumbfounded expression etched onto his face. 'He should be screaming in pain! Why isn't he in pain!' He eyed the colourful blood that flows through the air infant of Dao's muscular build. The poison that had been injected into him was slowly being broken down and fused with it.
Dao smiled at his helpless enemy. Of course, he would be confused. He was not old enough to know about the secret force of the vampires. Dao was the last living Gardener. It was a force created from a single-family born with a natural ability to absorb poisons. Their blood was unique in the fact that any poison that they ingested would become their own weapon.
