"And who are you?"
Xu Ziwei had just asked a question when he suddenly felt an even more piercing pain coming from his body.
He immediately shouted, "Yes! I'm a player!"
Fang Heng used his eyes to signal the more than twenty mid-level vampires in the hall who were fighting with the remaining three Tyrant forms. "Are you not allowed to stop them?"
"Only a small number of vampires are from the same clan as me, and their ranks are higher than mine. I can't do that."
Fang Heng frowned.
"What is the purpose of the vampires' invasion of District 7?"
"I don't know. I'm just following orders. I'm a low-level vampire. I was just ordered to guard this place."
"Where's Ding Min?"
"Who's Ding Min?"
"Trash, what's the use of keeping you?"
Xu Ziwei suddenly had a bad feeling. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly heard a sizzling sound.
Turning his head to look, Xu Ziwei's expression suddenly changed!
