Chapter 375

Vampires A, B, C, and D surrounded the deep pit, poking the vampire boy inside with a bamboo pole, seemingly trying to help him turn over.

Xie Miao, who was already seriously injured, was stabbed so hard that his eyes rolled back and he gasped for breath in pain.

Did he not check the almanac before going out today?

How unlucky!

"Little friend, you're already very lucky that the Grand Duke didn't tear you into pieces."

Vampire A spoke meaningfully.

Xie Miao: "..."

Vampire B clicked his tongue: "You even dare to provoke a demon... Miss Wen Xin, you've got guts!"

Vampire Ding: "Why did the Grand Duke leave him in this deep pit? Is he going to bury him?"

Vampire C slapped Vampire D on the head, "What are you burying? She's our junior, and Miss Wen Xin might still be useful. Tie her up first."

The vampire Ding screamed in anger after being beaten, shouting, "Gru, you traitor!"

They agreed to form a united front and fight the evil concubine to the end, didn't they?

As it turns out, Vampire C is clearly trying to curry favor with the Demon Queen now; what a spineless guy!

Vampire C silently gave Vampire D a forgiving look, like the look of someone caring for a mentally challenged child.

Are they capable of directly challenging the Demon Queen?

No!

Then one must endure humiliation and try to gain the trust of the demon concubine in order to find her weakness.

Furthermore, even if they rebel against the evil concubine, they still have to do what the Grand Duke orders them to do, but this will only anger the Grand Duke. Isn't this just shooting themselves in the foot?

In that case, it's better to be sensible.

Forget it, he wouldn't understand such profound truths anyway.

Vampire Ding: "..." He felt deeply offended.

He sneered, "So many twists and turns, but in the end, it's all because you can't defeat the Demon Consort."

Vampires A, B, and C, enraged, shouted: "Shut up!"

Vampire Ding curled his lip, pulled out a rope from somewhere, and went down to tie Xie Miao up.

Xie Miao was no longer the smug and proud man he had been moments before; he looked as wilted as a frostbitten eggplant.

Grabbing Xie Miao by the vampire Ding, Xie Miao winced in pain, "Ancestor Gru, please be gentle!"

"Shut up!"

Vampire Ding slapped Xie Miao on the head, the motion of which was not only similar to that of Vampire Bing when he slapped Xie Miao, but exactly the same.

Xie Miao: "..."

Xie Miao asked with a mournful face, "Elders, when did you leave the Rose Palace?"

The most terrifying thing is that he seems to have... seriously offended the Grand Duke!!!

Will he really live to see tomorrow's sunrise?

Vampire Ding looked extremely fierce. "Do we need to report to you when we come out?"

Xie Miao's lips twitched from being yelled at. He was just asking, and they wouldn't answer anyway, so why was he being so fierce?

The vampire, A, acted like an elder, placing his hand on Xie Miao's shoulder. "Little one, we don't even know what to say to you?"

To the vassal vampires who have lived for tens of thousands of years, Xie Miao, who is only a few hundred years old, is indeed a child.

Xie Miao really cried this time. He had no idea that the little witch… oh wait, I mean Wen Xin…

Oh no, no, that's not right.

"Why do the elders call her Miss Wen Xin? Isn't she Wen Yu? Wen Xin is the successor saintess of the Holy See of Light, and it is rumored that she is the reincarnation of an archangel under the God of Light."

The vampires A, B, C, and D didn't care about the saintess issue; their focus was entirely on the fact that Wen Xin was the reincarnation of the Archangel of Light.

Wow~ The Demon Queen really is a spy sent by that despicable old bastard God of Light!

hateful!

Seeing the increasingly ferocious expressions on the faces of the subordinate vampires, their eyes flashing with murderous intent, Xie Miao shrank back, wondering what she had said wrong.

But now his mind is full of question marks.

Why is Wen Yu Wen Xin?

Who is the successor saintess in the City of Light?

What exactly is the relationship between Wen Xin and the vampire duke?

What happened to the Grand Duke's supposed hatred of witches?

Why did the major guild tolerate a witch so much just now, and even almost kill him, a legitimate descendant of the vampires?

Xie Miao wanted to ask the subordinate vampires for information, but those elders were so fierce that they were all difficult to talk to.

"Fine, I won't talk then. But can you please not tie me up?"

Vampire C: "You still want to run?"

Xie Miao: "...No, I just felt uncomfortable being tied up."

He wanted to run away, but did he dare?

Vampire Ding slapped him again, "You can't even handle this little bit of hardship? And you still dare to flirt with girls everywhere? Hmph, the younger generation of vampires these days are just weaklings. No wonder you're all being ridden on by humans."

Xie Miao's head was almost split open from the beating.

How is he weak?

He is recognized as the pride of the vampire clan, and in just a few hundred years, his strength has already surpassed that of a vampire marquis.

The entire vampire clan has always praised him for having the style of their ancestors!

However, now, several ancestors were casting extremely disdainful glances at him.

Xie Miao's usually flamboyant face turned purple with suppressed rage. He endured it, because these were the ancestors of the vampires, and most importantly... he couldn't defeat them!

It's so tragic!

...

After the meal, the vampire duke accompanied the girl on a walk to aid digestion, while Wen Xin, who was used to taking a nap, covered her mouth and yawned.

"Tired?"

"Hmm~"

Wen Xin clung to his arm, not wanting to leave.

"Odis, will you carry me back?"

"good."

The vampire duke bowed down before her.

Wen Xin's pretty face blossomed into a bright smile. She leaned on his back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said softly, "Odis, you're so good to me."

The girl's warm and fragrant scent enveloped his face and neck. The vampire duke's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he turned to look at her. A gentle glint seemed to appear in his dark eyes, which were as calm as a still pool. "Sleep."

Wen Xin suddenly kissed his face, then buried her face in the crook of his neck.

The vampire duke paused for a moment, a fleeting smile appearing on his cold lips.

He steadily carried the girl back into the house.