The one leading had a pale face but was very delicate, and the Blood Dragon King instinctively felt a kind of closeness.
The one that made him instinctively feel close, the appearance imprinted deeply in his memory.
The stirring of the bloodline.
He flew over instinctively, seemingly out of control.
This is the vampire who first embraced him.
He remembered now, in the Snowy World of dreams, that girl... no wonder he felt close, it was actually him, not her?
Immediately, the Blood Dragon King was furious.
Roaring and struggling, he shouted, "Trap, run!"
"Damn it!" Other players originally gathered behind him, considering whether to fight or escape, awaiting orders from him who initiated the mission.
Although something felt wrong, they still centered around him.
Hearing the command at this moment, everyone instantly changed colors.
Realizing this trip was troublesome, doomed, the mission rewards might not even be enough to pay for it.
