"Teeth?" Pan Pei seemed to come alive, rushing to Su Miaomiao's side and asking obsequiously:
"Master Miaomiao, could you take a look at the teeth he mentioned?"
"I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you!"
Su Miaomiao originally didn't intend to give it to him in front of Luo Qinglin, but he brought it up himself, so why should she keep it hidden?
So he simply took two fangs out of his bag and handed them to Pan Pei.
Pan Pei observed carefully, and Ning Tianwei watched along with him.
"Yes, yes, that's the quality. It really is the Earl's tooth." Pan Pei, like a freak, happily put the item away.
Horace Caxton, on the other side, was greatly shocked; he had only heard rumors about it.
There was a time when the number of vampires in Western countries decreased dramatically, and many counts and dukes disappeared without a trace, including princes.
Imogen was even more shocked, because Panpe's behavior was exactly the same as what she had heard: these yellow-skinned saints especially liked to collect vampire teeth.
“The Saint!” Imogen murmured.
Pan Pei frowned, turned around and glared at her, and said, "Who's left over?"
Although he is getting on in years, it doesn't mean he doesn't have loyal fans, and many of his fans are female.
Jiang Yunuan's system was explaining to her what the saint Imogen meant, and she listened with great surprise. Su Miaomiao also listened to the gossip.
After listening for a while, the way she looked at Pan Pei changed.
Surprisingly, they have supporters abroad, who have even created a cult for them called 'Holy Light', or 'Holy Light' for short.
Um……
Su Miaomiao said it wasn't easy to comment on the name of this sect; it just sounded very harmonious!
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