Honestly, there was no real difference between sunset and sunrise anyway.
If the other party had not saved them, and if he had not known they were not enemies, he would have already made a move.
Otherwise, he would have taught her a lesson long ago.
Whether he could beat her or not was another matter.
In any case, he definitely would not let her laugh so arrogantly.
Uh...
After being rebuked, Lan Qingyou lifted her head, her eyes often brimming with tears, and looked toward the vampire Marquis.
Then she discovered that the other party seemed genuinely angry.
So she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her index finger.
Then she straightened up and smiled at him.
"What if I insist on laughing?"
"Then even if you are my savior, I will not let this go."
As he spoke, the vampire Marquis took out his Blood Blade.
The vampire elites behind him did the same.
Clearly, they were also furious at Lan Qingyou's mockery.
"See? I told you not to laugh in such poor taste. Now they've got a grudge against you, haven't they?"
Alisa, happy to see Lan Qingyou get snapped at, spoke from the side with barbed sarcasm.
Lan Qingyou, meanwhile, put on an extremely aggrieved look.
"But it really is interesting. Just think about it—Vivian, the True Ancestor, actually... pfft..."
Lan Qingyou, who had originally still wanted to put on an act, could not hold it in as she spoke and burst out laughing again.
There was nothing she could do.
There really was nothing she could do.
If someone had told her about something like this a hundred years ago, she would only have thought they had gone mad.
But now that such a thing had truly, undeniably happened...
Only then