Vampires live by drinking blood, and over time, they naturally have a certain smell of blood on them, much like how butchers who slaughter pigs for long periods also carry a similar scent.
Ye Qiu was watching there, and after drinking that glass of beer, a young woman walked over to him.
Clearly seeing a young man of Chinese appearance sitting there, the young woman seemed very puzzled.
"Sir, are you alone?"
"Is there anyone else here?"
Ye Qiu's accent carried a London tone, yet the woman had no idea how he got in.
"Care to dance?"
"You have a very unpleasant smell, I don't want to dance."
"You!"
The young woman seemed infuriated and gave him an angry glance before leaving.
This is an enormous underground world, several meters deep beneath this castle, and it's all filled with such underground chambers.
Ye Qiu got up and walked alone inside.
He walked far, not knowing where he had reached, but it was getting increasingly quiet.
