"...Hellsing?" Grace asked doubtfully. "You mean that Van Hellsing? The one who killed Earl Vlad Dracula?"
"If you know, that makes things easier," Integra said with a smile. "That's right, I am a descendant of Van Helsing and a current member of the Round Table Council, specifically responsible for dealing with enemies ordinary humans find difficult to handle."
"Daddy, Mommy, don't you get tired talking like that?" Gong Yao could not help interrupting them. He helplessly rubbed his forehead. Sigh, why were Daddy and Mommy so childish? He really could not stand it.
Xu Guangxi squeezed out a trembling voice through clenched teeth, his nerves and panic plainly audible. He looked at the innocent-faced Yin Yi and ground his teeth in secret.
Zhang Jing knew how important this operation was. After hearing Zhong Nan's words, he gave up on the idea. However, he became even more curious about Zhong Nan.
Cao Yan thought the same way. She did not mind drawing her sword; the Cao family was not one to be bullied either, though this Cao was not that Cao.
He remembered what he had promised Jiang Qingxue that day and knew today was a hurdle. If he let her in, he would be thrown out the door himself.
Yin Yi had gone to bed early that night. When she woke up in the morning and saw the message Xu Guangxi had sent in the middle of the night, she happily replied.
On ordinary days, the moment Ouyang Qi saw him, he would surely kneel and bow, his attitude unbearably fawning. But today, he showed a hint of neither servility nor arrogance.
"My leg was injured! They won't come serve me or find me a doctor. Do they want me to really become crippled!? If I become crippled, you'll be