"Princess? Haha?? It's a pity that she won't be anymore soon!" Fanyin Yichen smiled as beautifully as a flower. This kind of troublesome man is really a dangerous creature.
"At least for now!" An Xiaoruo's tough attitude did not allow him to refuse, and continued to add: "Stop talking nonsense, I order you as a vampire princess to take me to see Sheng now."
Fanyin Yichen looked at An Xiaoruo's princess-like look with a joking look and found it really funny. He actually dared to order him, and he was still a princess. He was really depressed: "Okay, princess."
As soon as the words fell, the two people were in the hall of the castle in an instant.
"Speaking of which, this power is really useful!" An Xiaoruo couldn't help but admire it.
"Yes, originally! If you don't save Sheng, you can use your pure aristocratic talent to cleanse your body with blood to activate your superpowers..." Fanyin Yichen seemed to be very regretful.
However, his words didn't arouse An Xiaoruo's regret, but they only caused him to roll his eyes.
"Blood cleaning? Why is it so disgusting!!" An Xiaoruo smacked his mouth angrily, seemingly disgusted.
"Disgusting!! How could you insult our blood clan's holy coming-of-age ceremony like this?" Fanyin Yichen seemed to be very dissatisfied with An Xiaoruo's statement and looked like he wanted to beat An Xiaoruo up.
"Insult, let me just say this. Have you ever seen anyone bathing in blood? Just the fishy smell makes people want to vomit."
An Xiaoruo didn't care about Fanyin Yichen's murderous eyes and just expressed his thoughts so straightforwardly.
Nausea? Want to vomit?
Fanyin Yichen seemed to have heard a fantasy, his lips slightly raised in an elegant arc: "This is the least funny joke I have ever heard."
"Hey, I have no common language with you. Where is Sheng??"
An Xiaoruo rolled her eyes at him and was not prepared to pay any attention to this guy. He was going to find his Sheng. He accidentally caught a glimpse of an ancient-looking wall clock hanging on the bright yellow wall. His pupils suddenly tightened: "Damn,
How come time flies by so fast? It’s already 12 o’clock in fifteen minutes.
Fanyin Yichen also noticed the clock hanging on the wall, and immediately grabbed An Xiaoruo and disappeared into the living room: "An Xiaoruo, follow me."
In a moment, the two of them came to a forest filled with dark atmosphere.
An Xiaoruo saw at a glance the strange and strange silver hair that was scattered like a waterfall in the dark forest. However, his pure white robe seemed to have turned into jet black, and his whole body was filled with the aura of death. His slender and well-proportioned eyes
His fingers were stained with blood, and one drop after another fell on the charred black earth.
"Sheng, you..." An Xiaoruo covered her mouth in disbelief.
The young man with long silver hair slowly turned around, and his immortal-like temperament suddenly disappeared without a trace. Half of his cheeks were stained with coquettish blood, and his sharp fangs were gleaming in the moonlight.
There was a dark light flickering and blood stains slowly flowing down the corners of his mouth. He was now a massacrer with bloody hands. Such heavy black robes set off his bloodthirsty appearance.