"Vampire?"
Yang Tian saw the thug in front of him expose his fangs, a spark of interest flickered in his eyes.
He had heard long ago that there were terrifying forces within Milan country, such as vampires, werewolves, zombies.
Of course, these are all just rumors, and before Yang Tian became a Martial Artist, he didn't believe them to be true.
But after he started practicing, he believed in part of these rumors.
Now seeing this sinister-looking vampire with exposed fangs, he was even more convinced that there were indeed supernatural beings in Milan country.
"Aus, quickly stop..."
It was Lev behind him, whose face turned pale at the sight of the thug's exposed fangs, full of urgency.
"I want you all dead!!!"
But the man called Aus roared and suddenly lunged toward Yang Tian. His speed was incredibly fast; with one lunge, he seemed like a devil spreading its wings, his mouth wide open, aiming to bite Yang Tian with those sharp fangs.
"Quite a vampire..."
