"Bethmos?!" Heiserana's eyes widened the moment she heard the name. "He actually dared to come and steal the key?!"
After catching her breath, Nangong May quickly crawled over to the Vampire and examined his injuries, preparing to use her Siren talent to heal him. However, she soon discovered something strange: the Vampire did not have a single wound on him. "Where exactly are you hurt?"
The male Vampire leaned against a pillar, pretending to be on the verge of death. His expression stiffened, and he awkwardly turned his head away. "Internal injuries, internal injuries... I'll be fine after I tend to them myself."
Heiserana strode over and kicked him in the stomach. "You were pretending to be dead again, weren't you? Right in front of me?! Get up and explain what happened!"
The male Vampire was sent tumbling by Heiserana's kick. This time, he nearly suffered real internal injuries. He grimaced as he scrambled to his feet, yet his face didn't flush in the slightest. "I pretended to be dead so I could wait for you to return and have someone here to deliver the report..."
Hao Ren had no idea how to judge the bunch of oddballs under Heiserana, but this clearly wasn't the time to make fun of them. Jean quickly examined the fatal wounds on several of his nearest subordinates. His expression turned solemn as he nodded at Heiserana. "These wounds were caused by high-level Shadow Blades."
Heiserana glared furiously at the scene of utter devastation. "Has Bethmos gone insane?! Is he openly declaring war on two families?"
"Was the energy storm in the alternate dimension just now also caused by this?" Hao Ren immediately connected the dots. Jean and Heiserana looked enlightened when they heard him, then gnashed their teeth in fury. Heiserana kicked the only