"Esteemed Mr. Mo Xiao, I will remember your teachings well, but please believe me—I was merely watching from the sidelines just now. I did not make any sound that would 'affect the children's serious studies.'"
The calmed-down Mo Xiao twitched at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, this body of his was a puppet forged from precious materials; otherwise, what he had just said would have made him blush for sure.
He, Mo Xiao, was someone who cared about saving face too!
Mo Xiao lifted his finger from the ground. As the night breeze blew past, he suddenly felt that what he was doing was rather stupid.
Everyone else had formed a circle around him, surrounding him in the middle. What was this supposed to be, a zoo watching a monkey perform?
Mo Xiao coughed twice, rose to his feet, and casually patted the dust from his backside. Those seemingly casual movements immediately put several people on high alert.
"Vatler, was it? If you have nothing to do here, hurry up and leave. I'm in a hurry too."
Vatler's formerly gentle pupils abruptly shifted into the crimson hue of a vampire. His fangs protruded slightly from his mouth, and his somewhat ferocious appearance completely ruined the elegance he had as a gentleman.
"Mr. Mo Xiao, as a vampire who does not wish to disturb children studying, may I offer you a few small suggestions?"
Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes. According to the information Little Red had given him, Dimitrie Vatler was a duke of the War King Domain, known as "the vampire closest to a True Vampire."
The vampire True Vampires were also said to stand at the very peak of combat power in the world of A Certain Magical Index. One could easily imagine how powerful Vatler truly was.