It took Fagar about half an hour to drive from Wildfire Town to the city of the Triumphs.

The group sped from Triumph's city to Wildfire Town in less than ten minutes!

From beginning to end, the off-road vehicle was almost constantly flying, eating the yellow sand kicked up by the motorcycles in front of it. The off-road vehicle chased after them relentlessly, and the roar of the engine drowned out the sound effects of dopamine rising.

Eileen even thought that if she continued driving like this, the engine would explode and the tires would catch fire!

However, the tires did not catch fire, and they arrived in Wildfire, just as this journey of speed and passion came to a complete end.

Fagar unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car. With his slightly unsteady feet, he stepped onto the ground and felt for the first time how friendly and kind the earth was.

Immediately, he placed his hand on the scorching hot hood, and Fagga inexplicably gritted his teeth and exclaimed, "Little thing, this is really cool!"

After saying that, Fagga took another breath, suppressed his physical discomfort, walked to the other end of the car, and opened the driver's side door.

Sure enough, Ellen's condition was worse than Fagga's. She was covered in fine beads of sweat and was almost slumped in the chair, waiting for Fagga to unbuckle her seatbelt.

"Hmm? Ellen?"

"Ugh...so tired..."

However, the moment she unbuckled her seatbelt, Ellen felt as if all the bones in her body had gone limp and she fell into Fagga's arms, a wet yet hard sensation lingering on Fagga's chest.

Fagga was a little confused, thinking it was Ellen's sweat.

But soon, a stinging pain followed.

It's Ellen biting!

Fagga felt as if he had been electrocuted and tried to back away.

But to everyone's surprise, Ellen seemed to have anticipated this, wrapping her arms around Zhufajia's waist beforehand. Sisi wouldn't let him leave, and grumbled in dissatisfaction:

"Don't go, just one more bite, just one bite. Look how tired I am, but just one bite has given me strength back. Let me bite a little longer and I'll definitely have even more strength."

"Of course, you can bite me if you get tired, I don't mind."

"I mind this, this is work! And stop messing around, you're just hiding your strength!"

Fagar pressed down on Ellen's head, trying to push her away forcefully.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came from ahead. It was the overlord Pompey. He seemed to have heard the commotion and turned around to ask, "What happened? Should we...?"

"No, no! It's just that my assistant isn't feeling well and needs to rest for a while. She'll be fine soon."

Fagga forced a smile, but he was actually sweating profusely.

Although she wasn't going out under the name of Victoria Housekeeping, the thought of continuing to interact with Pompey and the embarrassment of him seeing her and Ellen being so intimate and biting each other in broad daylight was still quite embarrassing.

No, it's extremely embarrassing!

Even after the death of Lucius, a wicked idea suddenly took root in Fagga's mind: to disregard the innocent and simply kill Lucius, killing anyone who dared to stop him!

Fortunately, Pompey was very understanding, or perhaps a sudden chill ran through him, causing him to turn back, pull out a watch, and say without looking back:

“The son of Calydon will be here soon... If your assistant is not feeling well, she may rest for a while, and I will take her to the hospital shortly.”

"Thank you for your concern, but she'll be fine soon..."

Fagar chuckled awkwardly, then quickly looked away and refocused his gaze on Ellen.

Just like before, she clung tightly to Fagia, indulging in his scent.

"Vampire, delicious!"

Eileen murmured softly, then opened her mouth wide and bit down on Fagga's chest with her sharp teeth.

At some point, she stopped being shy about this level of intimacy. Instead, she became like a true deep-sea beast, making no attempt to hide her bloodlust and greed.

"Are you a vampire or am I? I don't recall ever using my squire abilities on you."

Unable to do anything about Ellen, Fagar could only stroke her hair.

As a vampire, one naturally possesses the ability to transform others into one's servants. Although it's unknown whether other vampires have this ability, Faga certainly does.

He had never realized he had such an ability before, but when he saw that the Black Law could manipulate the skeletons in the void at will, he understood.

I didn't realize I was so amazing!