Wanted to Talk to the Vampire Progenitor; Neither Wanted to Leave Soaked-Who Would Stay?

Ghost Domain.

Whether demons or Evil Spirits, those who possessed a Ghost Domain were among the most exceptional of their kind.

The black soil in the underground cave had vanished, replaced by Ghost Lake. The Atavistic Vampires uneasily backed away, their noses catching the scent of danger.

Selene looked at Li Dan with complicated eyes, unsure what to think. Why had the blood of the man before her been so sweet and perfect? Now, everything made sense.

Thinking back, her earlier behavior seemed like that of a clown.

She had even gone out of her way to save him.

But why had he hidden it for so long...

Ghost Lake shimmered with a cold bluish light. Dozens of Water Ghosts suddenly lunged out, seizing the forelimbs of the three Atavistic Vampires. Their rough claws sank into their flesh and forcibly dragged them toward the lake.

They bared their fangs and struggled, their nails digging desperately into the wet mud along the shore, but they could not overcome the Water Ghosts' brute strength. Half their bodies were instantly submerged.

The icy lake water pierced their skin like needles, freezing even the bloodline within their bodies. Before they could resist again, more Water Ghosts surfaced from the lake, their cold claws wrapping around their necks and waists as they pressed them down together.

The Atavistic Vampires' roars were choked off by the lake water as their bodies slowly sank, fangs and claws flailing wildly beneath the surface.

Several Water Ghosts wrapped around their limbs, their icy bodies coiling around their arms and calves like waterweed. Their nails dug deep into their flesh—not tearing or biting, but gripping tightly as they dragged them toward the lakebed.

Another Water Ghost clung to an Atavistic Vampire's back. A frigid resentment burrowed in through its mouth