"When I carried out his execution, he didn't even resist. He could have repelled and seriously injured me with just a blast of spiritual energy, but he chose not to."
Murphy spoke softly:
"I don't know why he did what he did, but it doesn't stop me from thinking that he might have wanted to leave you something as a 'father'. Hmm, given the current sad situation, let us assume things in a more positive, warm direction.
So, if you want to keep it…"
"Cui Si needs it more than me."
The young lady didn't even look at the vampire heart presented in front of her.
Disdainful and uninterested in this offered power, she covered her head with a blanket, expressing her disgust in a muffled voice:
"Cui Si was deceived by my father into using her own blood essence to create me, this monster! Her sacrifice allowed for my birth.
This is what I owe her.
It's also what my father owes her, so take it to Cui Si.