Ling Yun emerged from the car and darted into the dense forest by the road. Naturally, Cui Lao and Cao Tianlong followed closely behind.
The three descendants of the blood clan, Jim, Paul, and Chester, also came out from a silver-gray car, but they didn't rush into the forest like Ling Yun and the rest. Instead, they gathered and exchanged glances with each other. At almost the same time, all of them let out an icy cold smile on their white faces.
"So, the reason the prey tried so hard to escape into Qingshui City was to find some helpers…" Even though Paul was smiling, his tone was icy cold too.
"Oh god! I really want to thank this despicable human. Baron says that we can't suck this prey's blood but didn't say anything about sucking anyone else's blood. What he did is amazing, and I really love it…" Chester shrugged his shoulders as he spoke like a real gentleman.