The threat in their voices was unmistakable.
However, He'an's composure was well-founded.
Having reached Tier Eight, also known as the High Tier, He'an possessed many powerful items from the True Game. He even had three items that were genuinely of the Saint Tier.
Forget seven minutes; he was confident he could last for at least half an hour without any trouble.
Therefore, despite the pressure from their threats, He'an didn't feel a significant sense of crisis.
And so, the next moment, He'an put on a theatrically surprised expression.
"Visit your home, you say?"
"Well, gentlemen, I'm sure you've noticed."
"I'm a member of the Human Race, after all. And while I may have some power, I wouldn't dare venture into a den of Vampires."
"So, if you two truly possess the grace of a host, why not have our discussion right here?"
"For instance, aren't you curious about my purpose here, or even about the existence of the Star Empire?"
