At the same time, the exorcists and vampires who were far away from them were fighting fiercely in the southern city.

That night.

Luo Bei watched You Manxing sleeping against a tree trunk and waited patiently until late at night before disappearing.

At this moment, he was glad that You Manxing still maintained human habits, traveling during the day and resting at night.

After leaving, he used his magic power to go directly to a house tens of thousands of kilometers away.

"Your Highness."

The servant vampire who had been waiting early saw Luo Bei appear and promptly picked up a cup of bright human blood and handed it to him.

"Um."

Luo Bei looked at the little brother he had captured, took a sip, sat on the chair and asked.

"What's going on with Bumenshi?"

"Your Highness, Lord Bumeng is leading many vampires to break through the protective shield and engage in fierce fighting with humans on the front line."

"Oh, I see."

He replied lazily, looking at the vampire who hadn't left yet, and gave him a direct look.

"Anything else?"

The vampire felt a huge pressure coming towards him, and he knelt on the ground in fear, trembling and lowering his head to explain.

"Your Highness, Lord Bu Meng hopes you will return as soon as possible."

"Tsk~"

Luo Bei sneered, and the vampire fell to the ground and died.

Those wide-open eyes showed that he had never figured out why he was gone.

"I hate being told what to do."

Luo Bei didn't feel guilty at all, and picked up the cup and took another sip.

Humans say that vampires have no heart, are very cold-blooded, kill without blinking an eye, and treat their own kind as slaves.

When Luo Bei heard this, he thought about it carefully for a while and then laughed.

That’s quite right.

At least he has no good face for these low-level bloodlines.

He didn't know what Bu Mengxi was thinking.

Don't even think about using him as a tool.