Seliek did not have such a loyal chivalrous spirit. He had no intention of defending the honor and interests of the vampire legion with his life. Seeing that the situation was not good, he ran away with Zhan Feng.

The reason why he chose Zhan Feng as a hostage was, firstly, because Zhan Feng was closest to him at the time, and secondly, he was thinking about Zhan Feng's "sister". If he could control Zhan Feng, he could use him to threaten the little beauty in the future.

At this point, Seriek no longer cared about romance; he just had to get the beauty first. If she would follow him willingly, that would be great. If not, he could still cast a spell on her using his clan's secret method.

Seliek carried Zhan Feng and took a secret elevator to the evacuation site on the beach below Saint Vlad.

The beaches here are all rocky, with only a narrow sea path leading to a cave. After the vampires discovered this natural waterway, they placed a yacht in the cave as a retreat. Of course, only the Four Knights knew the location of the yacht.

The small elevator leads directly into the cave. The cave has a big belly and a small mouth. When the tide is low, the cave is very empty, but once the tide rises, the entire cave will quickly be filled with water to half full.

When the tide rises, the elevator doors automatically close to prevent seawater from flooding into Saint Vlad's underground. Since low tide had just passed, the sea hadn't yet flooded into the cave, so Seriek was able to use the elevator to get here and avoid being blocked by Liu Zhilong and the others in the hospital.

The rocky surface was damp and cold, covered in brownish-green kelp, with the occasional small crab and sea lice crawling across. Seriek looked at the dark ground, frowning as if he had stepped in dog shit, and steered Zhan Feng towards the yacht.

Zhan Feng had practiced martial arts since childhood, so he didn't look fat, but he was thick and muscular, and he was definitely heavy. Seriek was tired after driving him so far, so he threw Zhan Feng to the cold ground in a huff and looked at the yacht with a worried look on his face.

The yacht was tied to the channel with thick ropes. As it drifted with the sea water, it collided with the rocks beside the channel, making a tinkling sound.

There should be a step between the yacht's ladder and the ground, but it may have been washed away by the sea water that rushed into the cave during the rising tide. Now if Seriek wants to get on the yacht, he can only jump directly onto the ladder.

The water had already filled the channel, and the yacht was floating. The ladder was higher than Seriek and farther away. If Seriek jumped with all his might, he could barely get up, but if he had to carry Zhan Feng on his back, it would definitely be impossible.

Serriek kicked Zhan Feng in anger, untied his tie, and tied Zhan Feng's hands. Serriek then took out his pocket watch and peeled off the dial, revealing the light green ointment inside.

He stretched out his hand, applied some ointment, gritted his teeth and touched it under Zhan Feng's nose, then quickly rubbed his fingers hard on the white coat with a look of disgust.

After a while, the unconscious Zhan Feng came back to life. After a moment of shock, he realized that he had been tricked by the foreign doctor and had been knocked unconscious!

Zhan Feng didn't move, squinting his eyes and looking around furtively. Zhan Feng found himself lying on a reef, surrounded by dark and damp things, like a cave, with two torches burning on the wall, emitting an orange-red light.

Zhan Feng felt someone standing behind him, probably Seri. He gritted his teeth inwardly. This foreign doctor was indeed not a good person. He even dared to plot against me! Zhan Feng continued to lie on the ground pretending to be unconscious, secretly exerting force with his hands, trying to break free from the ropes that bound him.

"Afeng, stop pretending. I know you're awake."

Seriek's elegant, slightly magnetic voice rang out, tinged with a hint of a smile. Zhan Feng, filled with resentment, stopped pretending to be unconscious, and scrambled to his feet, facing Seriek with a cold expression.

"Dr. White, what do you mean?"

Seriek saw that the sea water had risen a little more and was overflowing the rocky ground. His high-end leather shoes from P were already stained with sea water. His face looked even uglier and his tone of voice was full of resentment.

"Ah Feng, don't you Chinese have a saying that goes, 'Speak frankly, don't speak in veiled terms?' I'm sure you already understand what I mean, so there's no need to ask any more questions!"

Seliek walked over, untied the rope that tied the yacht, and prepared to set sail. He first left the area of ​​St. Vlad, went around to Kowloon, and then went ashore to find the black-haired beauty.