Mr. Su Bai had spent considerable effort to evade the surveillance near the hotel and finally made it back to his room. Cinderella was deep asleep at the desk, her lower half undressed, wearing the fishnet stockings she had just trimmed herself, which, surprisingly, added to her wild charm. Coupled with her innately pitiable demeanor, it really accentuated the allure of the stockings.
His injuries had slowly healed on the way back, but Mr. Su Bai was still somewhat frail. The Vampire Prince, though not of Senior Listener strength, was quite formidable. If there had been a serious head-to-head battle, Mr. Su Bai felt he had a seventy percent chance of defeating him, assuming the Prince did not use any vampire magic—a small likelihood given his royal Vampire lineage. Mr. Su Bai, a mere novice exploiting the vampire lineage to its extremes, was not very clear about the changes vampire magic could undergo at such a level.