Mo Shuwan didn't realize at first that the question was directed at her, until she noticed that everyone's eyes were on her, and then she came to her senses. "There's nothing wrong with it, but I think the sooner we act, the better. Deliberately dragging out the preparation time will indeed reduce casualties when we act, but while we are preparing, that vampire noble may not just sit idly by."
The group was silent for a moment, then the old man smiled and said, "There's no need to worry about that. We've already sent people to evacuate the humans. Now that so much time has passed, the humans in the city are probably already on their way to evacuate. Without human sacrifices, that noble beast won't be able to cause any trouble."
Since even a professional vampire hunter had said that, Mo Shuwan nodded and didn't say anything more.
Seeing that Mo Shuwan seemed to have no objections, the group was immediately disappointed, thinking that A Zhan had just been boasting.
With the grand plan finalized, the rest was just about discussing the details. Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo felt there was no need to listen any further, so they left the crowd together, found a spot by the window, and closed their eyes to rest for a while.
They hadn't slept for almost two days, their eyes were bloodshot, and fatigue would overwhelm them as soon as they closed their eyes, so tired that they didn't even want to move a finger.
In her hazy state, Mo Shuwan felt her head being held in place by a warm hand. She peeled away the thick smell of blood and found a familiar scent, finally falling asleep peacefully.
Wen Zuo withdrew his hand and closed his eyes, not intending to force himself to continue.
The two had only been asleep for less than twenty minutes when the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked into the room, bringing news that shocked everyone with a solemn expression.
"Two hours ago, vampires kept pouring into the building from all directions. I thought it was the noble being gathering helpers for a final counterattack, and that we were no match for them, so I ignored it. But just now, I felt a sudden surge of malevolent energy in the building."
After a pause, the middle-aged man suppressed his agitation and continued, "Now that vampires are still rushing in, I have a bad feeling about it."
The aura of death is ethereal and intangible. Vampire hunters can sense the killing, so they usually describe it as aura of death only when the killing is extremely severe. This shows that in just that short time, countless vampires have already lost their lives.
"Let's go take a look!"
Everyone in the room looked grim. They all stood up and left the room. Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo, who had been sleeping by the window, woke up one after another. When they opened the window, they saw a group of vampire hunters walking on the street.
"Oh no! This vampire noble actually sacrificed one of its own kind!"
"Damn it, I was careless!"
Moreover, seeing the vampires rushing into the building and shouting excitedly, one could guess that they didn't know that entering the building would cost them their lives. The group of vampire hunters looked grim, and when they thought of Mo Shuwan's words not long ago that they should act as soon as possible, they felt like vomiting blood.
If only I had heard that earlier!
The thought of that terrifying nobleman and some of his high-ranking vampire subordinates about to charge out caused everyone's expressions to change drastically. They anxiously shouted, "Quickly, quickly gather everyone back! There's no time to lose, we must act immediately!"
Even if no one shouted that, the vampire hunters all took out their phones to call their companions, urging them to gather at the building as soon as possible in anxious and stern tones.
Standing by the window, Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo roughly understood the current situation from the vampire hunters' fragmented words. Their expressions darkened slightly, and they were about to turn around and leave the room when Mo Shuwan suddenly froze. She squinted and looked carefully to make sure she wasn't seeing things, then sneered, "Zhan Fei is out. He's lucky; he wasn't captured by the vampires to be sacrificed."
Wen Zuo was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed Mo Shuwan's gaze and saw Yang Zhou. He didn't see Zhan Fei, but since Yang Zhou was with Zhan Fei, Zhan Fei must still be nearby.
"Let's go settle the score with him."
After the two went downstairs, they were surrounded by several vampire hunters. It seemed that only Mo Shuwan had suggested making a move earlier, and now they wanted to hear her opinion again.
Mo Shuwan really didn't have anything to say, so she shook her head to indicate that she didn't have any good ideas either. Then she said she had something to do and left with Wen Zuo, leaving the vampire hunters dumbfounded as they watched their backs.
"They...they left?"
Leaving at such a crucial moment inevitably made the group think the worst. Suddenly, their gazes towards Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo's backs changed. However, they quickly recalled the fierce scene they witnessed when they arrived, where they were surrounded by dozens of vampires yet still fighting. So, they temporarily suppressed their doubts.
Yang Zhou, who had just returned to the flowerbed after a stroll outside, noticed that Zhan Fei's fingers seemed to twitch. He quickly gripped the stone tightly and stared intently at Zhan Fei until Zhan Fei's eyelids opened. He immediately threw the stone down, not with much force because he was afraid of killing Zhan Fei. Unexpectedly, Zhan Fei not only did not faint, but instead suddenly opened his eyes and began to struggle violently.
Zhan Fei's hands were tied and his mouth was gagged, so all his painful whimpers were silenced. Strangely, although he was awake, his eyes seemed unfocused, and he didn't even seem to notice Yang Zhou, a grown man, squatting next to him.
Yang Zhou, who was about to strike again, stopped in time. He frowned and looked at Zhan Fei, who seemed to be suffering. He watched as the veins on Zhan Fei's neck bulged and blood even flowed from his eyes and ears. Yang Zhou, who was stunned, suddenly sneered, "Retribution has come."
"That's Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo???"
Yang Zhou, who was enjoying Zhan Fei's painful appearance, heard the exclamations of passengers not far away and immediately stood up. Sure enough, he saw Wen Zuo and Mo Shuwan walking over. His mood was very complicated. Yang Zhou did not forget his purpose of not killing Zhan Fei. He took a deep breath, bent down and dragged Zhan Fei away from the flower garden.
At the same time, it dropped the stone in its hand and even raised its hands and automatically turned around to show that it was harmless.
Even Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo were stunned by Yang Zhou's actions. Although they felt that this was Zhan Fei's conspiracy, they couldn't see how Zhan Fei, who was lying on the ground convulsing, and Yang Zhou, who had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, could threaten them.
Just to be on the safe side, Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo stood five or six meters away from Yang Zhou and Zhan Fei, looking at Yang Zhou who was still raising his hands to prove his innocence. They narrowed their eyes and said, "Tell us."
Knowing that the first hurdle was temporarily overcome, Yang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. He carefully considered his tone and recounted everything that had happened, including how he had cooperated with Zhan Fei to put Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo in danger in order to save his own life, without hiding anything.
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