Chapter 43: Don't offer it to a vampire again

[Ding!]

[Ancient Witch Blood Activated.]

[Dear Host, you are lucky. I used the magic from the enchanted wooden arrow when you were turning into a vampire. Thus, your body is compatible with a hunter's magic. From now on, you can also wield magic.]

Huang Qiuyan is turning purple. She's not happy in the least. Ian's blood tastes like shit.

[Dear Host, it's good for you.]

[Tastes like garlic juice mixed with cat's shit!]

[Dear Host, it's a hunter's magic. Suck it. I will use this on that foreign force.]

[I think that I would rather die.]

[Dear Host, you were screaming that you didn't want to die.]

[That was before I drank this. Why do vampire drink human blood?]

[Dear Host, it's because you have been spoiled by the vampire king.]

Ian grins at her. "You are the first vampire who drank my blood. How does it taste? Is it delicious, mmm?"

[System, can I just die?]

[Dear Host, keep sucking.]

The system guides the magic toward the invisible force. The same magic flows through the bond and sinks into the magic circle. Suddenly, the ground begins to shake. The barrier is thinning out. Dizzy, Fu Sheng feels his heart healing. Why is this happening?

It must be Huang Qiuyan.

What is she?

The purebloods watch the barrier blinking in and out of existence.

[System: Dear Host, just a little more.]

[You are killing me.]

She sucks harder. She will never forget this taste. In the future, she will never ever bite a hunter for sure.

"It's enough." Ian glares at her. "Even if you like it a lot, you can't drink too much. Let go of my wrist."

Huang Qiuyan feels like crying.

"I don't know your name." Ian presses his index finger between her brows. "If you do not let go, you are going to be burned alive."

The system feels the invisible force backing away. [Dear Host, you can let go.]

The barrier goes out with the last blink.

She lets go immediately, rolling away from him. She puts her face on the ground, spitting out the blood and saliva. The aftertaste is horrible. She needs to drink something better. Preferably, Fu Sheng's blood.

"You like it that much." Ian's misunderstanding keeps growing bigger. "Drinking the ancient blood is an honour for you."

Honour? She would live a dishonoured life than receive this honour.

"Even if you are a vampire, you are still a woman. " Ian glances at her pale legs. "I can see everything."

She closes her thighs together and sits up abruptly. She stares at him with big round eyes.

"You are not the first vampire who did this." He smirks at her. "A vampire's seduction power does not work on me."

Who the hell is seducing him? Huang Qiuyan hasn't said anything. But this man keeps speaking nonsense. She's only wearing a shirt because a certain vampire tore everything that she wore.

[Dear Host, do you want to use some points to buy clothes?]

[Are you telling me that you could buy me clothes before I walked into this HQ half-naked and showed my bare legs to this perverted man who keeps glancing on my legs?]

[Dear Host, you were busy being a saviour.]

[You did it intentionally!]

"The purebloods are attacking!" She hears loud screams.

The familiar scent is in the air. Ian's eyes become darker. The purebloods have pierced through the barrier.

Rather, the barrier is gone.

"Your mate broke the spell," He glances at her. "Is that why you were suffering? That makes sense. If I knew how to kill you right now, I would have killed you right at this moment."

[Dear Host, do not say the wrong word. He can still ruin your growth and turn you into a zero rank vampire.]

Huang Qiuyan: "Your blood tasted horrible. Don't offer it to a vampire again."