"He is the leader of the Ghost Hunters. He trapped me with an ancient formation, preventing me from using Blood Ghost Arts. This made me mistakenly believe that Xie Xie had betrayed and deceived me, so I personally harmed Xie Xie. He deserves to die the most!" As he said this, Zang's eyes turned bloodshot, and a violent aura surged around him.

"Xiexie knows him, right? Blaitch, one of my direct subordinates. I gave him power, but he actually coveted my Xiexie. Xiexie can only be mine, no one can touch you!"

Bi Xie was surrounded by Zang Bing's cold aura. He was like a cub guarding its food, hating anyone who wanted to take Bi Xie from him.

Bi Xie couldn't quite describe the feeling in her heart. Her initial fear and disgust gradually changed, and she actually started to think that these people deserved it!

Is she sick?

Spending too much time in the burial grounds leads to being influenced by bad company.

He nuzzled the woman's neck, his voice filled with sincere remorse: "Xiexie, I know you don't like seeing this, but I really couldn't help it, especially that man, how dare he touch you like that, what kind of person is he!"

Bi Xie knew that Zang was referring to Yang Xingyun. She lowered her eyelids slightly, remained silent, and continued to listen to his soft murmurs.

"Xiexie, this is the last time. I will never do anything that Xiexie hates again. I have already challenged those vampire hunters to a battle in ten days. No matter the outcome, neither side will fight for five hundred years. Vampires cannot invade humans, and humans will provide a fixed supply of blood. From now on, vampire hunters and vampires will live in peace."

This is an ideal, although Bi Xie had mentioned the idea of ​​humans and vampires coexisting peacefully to Yang Xingyun. But deep down, Bi Xie knew that vampires and humans were natural hunter and prey.

Regardless, Bi Xie still presumptuously believed that the funeral's decision was related to her.

"Okay, you said it yourself. If you don't keep your word, I'll eat mushrooms every day," Bi Xie said with a bright smile, wrapping her arms around the man's neck and kissing his cool lips.

Mayas and Alt tacitly carried out both black jars.

The pieces of meat and heads from the black jar were thrown into the ordinary vampires, immediately causing a frenzy of snatching and uproar.

Mayas turned and walked away with an indifferent expression, her long golden hair dazzling and captivating.

Art said, "Meyas, our master is too obsessed with that human woman."

Mayas did not turn around: "Master has not been lustful for a thousand years. Not every woman can win Master's favor. Don't have any improper thoughts."

Art's brown eyes remained calm as he watched the vampires scrambling for food: "Do you really believe that humans and vampires can coexist peacefully?"

"I only trust my master. My master has given me eternal life, and I will be loyal to him forever."

…

The ten days in the Ghost Realm passed in the blink of an eye.

These past few days, Bi Xie has cherished every moment, the two of them eating together at the same table during the day and sleeping together in the same coffin at night.

When Mayas saw that his master was eating human food, he was surprised and horrified. It's not that vampires can't eat human food, but human food is to vampires what stone cake is to humans—not only tasteless, but also extremely unpalatable.

But the master's answer was simply that he liked everything that Xie Xie liked.

On the eve of the battle, as usual, Bi Xie was held by Zang while making pancakes.

Bi Xie was no longer as restrained as before, humming and hawing. The two of them were now as in sync as an old married couple.

Just as he was making the pancakes, Zang suddenly took the woman's earlobe into his mouth and said tenderly and affectionately, "Xiexie, it's so good to have you."