When Grace reached the stairway leading to the dungeon where Alucard was being held, a figure suddenly flew out. It was a blond man dressed in an immaculate white suit, holding a short knife.
Judging from his negative life-force signature, this guy was undoubtedly a vampire. In other words, he was one of the Valentine brothers mentioned in the broadcast.
He had already lost his right leg, but he seemed unable to spare a thought for such a "minor injury," because in the dungeon below the stairs there was some—before Gong Zhanshan could finish speaking, the scenery around them suddenly changed. Martial Emperor Yantian raised a hand and pressed down, and Gong Zhanshan immediately felt as though his entire body were being torn apart.
Liao Qi cautiously glanced at Li Qihuang. Having followed his master for so many years, he naturally understood Li Qihuang's intentions.
"What?" Zhang Fei was left speechless by Liu Tianhao's words. As the descendant of a butcher and meat merchant from Zhuo County, how could he ever have imagined comparing himself to a legendary figure like Huo Qubing?
She took leave from the company, booked a ticket online, packed a few days' worth of clothes, and headed out. It was the first time in her life that she had traveled far from home. She was so excited that she did not think about anything at all, simply leaving on a whim.
The moment he drank it, a fierce, scorching current erupted inside his body and swept through every corner of him. Every muscle hurt as if it were being torn apart, while his cells continuously divided and strengthened.
The room fell into a long silence. Outside, the wind still howled and the rain still poured, their roars resounding between heaven and earth. No one knew what