Xu Youya bit her lip, holding back all her inner fear, as she watched those monsters with long, sharp fangs surrounding her.
She tried hard to shrink into the corner, but the room was only so big—where else could she escape to?
"Is it going to end just like this?" The joy from not long ago was still fresh in her memory, such deep soul-stirring delight made her feel as if she was dreaming.
Not far away on the ground, Edward Mellen lay like a dead dog, his body covered in blood, some of his own, and some from those terrifying monsters.
At this moment, Edward no longer bore the carefree and unrestrained look of the past; his body was twitching slightly, his neck drenched in blood with several bite marks almost reaching into his throat.
When those monsters attacked her house, it was this man, a member of the Bloodline, who appeared. Though he liked her, Xu Youya mostly feared and was terrified of this person.
