Crossing the gate of space-time, the battle was on the verge of breaking out. The true God nicknamed the vampire felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart. Without saying a word, he gave up on the prey whose blood he had just absorbed half of. His body turned into black gas and disappeared with a gust of wind.
It had to be said that his ability to escape was indeed fast. Wei Qingqing, who had her blood sucked before, did not even realize that it was the original body of the vampire bat. Her tone was full of surprise and puzzlement, "What's going on? Why did he run away as if he had seen a ghost when we just arrived?"
"Cough, cough..." The youth, who had lost a large amount of blood, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as he said between gasps, "Don't... Don't let the black gas escape. Vampire... The bat is going to absorb the blood of other immortals again."
