It wasn't fair to say that the world revolved around only one man alone—but at that moment, in Bao's eyes, it almost seemed to be the case. Li Yang stood at the edge of the cliff and could easily fall to his death if he was unlucky and was not careful at all.
Jagged and sharp rocks awaited him at the bottom, shaped by the harsh winds that blew and beat at them.
But was it a better outcome than becoming a Vampire's eternal slave?
The beautiful Vampire reached out to him, much faster than Li Yang thought possible—realizing that the Vampire only ran slower earlier to give him a false sense of assuredness. Elizabeth Hawthorne, the Vampire within the in-between realm, clutched the man's collar and spoke thusly.
"You speak about me understanding you and yet you wish to flee from my sight and neither do you want to remain here with me," Elizabeth said. She took a step forward and placed the man hanging at the edge of the cliff. "That is a silly thing to say."
