At that moment, Balthasar, the Hun Ghost chairman, looked utterly pitiful, as if venting as he recounted the tragic fate he and his younger sister had suffered.
He gazed painfully at the girl inside the coffin, his eyes bloodshot.
"My younger sister was a half-blood of human and vampire, born with powerful spiritual power. Because of that, she attracted the covetous attention of certain people."
"But... I failed to protect her. During one attack, she lost her life. Yet because of her immense spiritual power, she did not die completely and instead became this living corpse."
As he spoke, the Hun Ghost actually began to cry!
The five women beside him hesitated slightly at the sight, but Aye Kanase and the others felt no sympathy for him. After all, what did the misfortunes of him and his sister have to do with them?
Besides, witches were hardly good people. Why would they sympathize with him? The fact that they did not laugh at him outright was already merciful enough.
Although the Liana sisters felt some sympathy for the girl in the Crystal coffin, the moment they recalled what the Hun Ghost had done... their attitudes immediately turned cold.
Their own experiences had not necessarily been any better than his, and... their family's downfall had also been caused by these Hun Ghosts.
"Enough nonsense! Where is the Kaleid Blood prototype?"
After sweeping her gaze around the room several times without finding any trace of the Kaleid Blood, Aye Kanase's expression turned cold.
Surely this man was not trying to toy with them again?
"Ah... why can't you let someone finish speaking? Since I agreed... naturally, I will hand over the prototype."
Faced with the witch's rude attitude, Balthasar looked quite helpless.
"I merely wish to make one small condition. In fact...