The sky over H Province darkened, and a night breeze swept towards the city.
From the underground passages at the city's edge, countless vampires in black robes emerged, appearing to number in the thousands on the surface.
In the front, Li Xiaoqiang and Liu Yifei, held by two vampires, were rapidly being carried toward the forest's edge.
Li Xiaoqiang could feel the icy night wind on his cheek. As he looked back at the large group of vampires, his emotions waxed complex. Could it be that he, Li Xiaoqiang, was truly going to become a sacrificial offering for that Prince?
Li Xiaoqiang was unwilling; he had many things left undone, and he had to revive his grandfather.
The vampires moved swiftly with their bodies. After an indiscernible amount of time, the sound of waves crashing against the cliffs reached them, and at this moment, all the vampires stopped dead in their tracks, bodies slightly bowed, as if facing the most dangerous of creatures.
