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Suddenly, the appearance of Zhi Yue Fei Ying silenced the manic laughter.
Yu Yu's expression changed, and she immediately vanished from sight. Shen Le Qi's face flickered with amusement as she gathered her blood before Yu Yu could touch Zhi Yue Fei Ying. She bound the latter's ankles and pulled her closer.
Ah! Zhi Yue Fei Ying soared into the air, cursing inwardly. If it weren't for buying time for Jing You, she wouldn't have come out to meddle. They had originally agreed to explore the research department together at night. However, the commotion created by Shen Le Qi had drawn Dean and the Daytime Division's Special Class toward them, leaving the research department vulnerable.
At this moment, her interference was meant to buy time while Jing You advanced deeper into the facility. Shen Le Qi hung Zhi Yue Fei Ying in mid-air, a smile playing on her lips, though the anger simmering in her eyes was unmistakable.
"Who are you calling 'master'?" Zhi Yue Fei Ying retorted without hesitation.
Shen Le Qi's smile vanished as blood-red ropes appeared around Zhi Yue Fei Ying's neck, suspending her like a ghost in mid-air. Although vampires could go without breathing, losing one's head would still lead to death. Was Shen Le Qi really planning to strangle her?
The Night Class vampires dared not approach; they were genuinely impressed by Zhi Yue Fei Ying. No wonder she could win over Lord Yu—her fearless nature was not something ordinary people possessed.
Among the blood clan, who spoke to a Pureblood without courtesy? Only this peculiar one dared to be so bold.
Yu Yu raised her hand and lightly brushed it, warping the space beneath her into a blade that sliced toward the blood ropes. Shen Le Qi mirrored her action with her right hand, a crimson point forming in her palm that gradually expanded and boiled over as countless blood spikes shot forth.
The power was far greater than bullets; the ground where Yu Yu had dodged was blasted into massive craters.
Zhi Yue Fei Ying remained suspended in mid-air, watching as both sides exchanged several blows without losing a single hair. However, the surrounding buildings were not so fortunate; they either crumbled or were riddled with holes.
She had tasted both of their abilities by now. Yu Yu wielded space—wherever she was was Wu Lan. Shen Le Qi controlled blood; that blood compressed like cannonballs, easily piercing through steel.
Both possessed highly aggressive attributes, making Zhi Yue Fei Ying's Wind Domain seem utterly inadequate in comparison. Indeed, people feared comparisons.
Just as Zhi Yue Fei Ying felt dizzy from the chaos, Shen Le Qi—a psychopath who had closed off her emotions—suddenly aimed her palm at her.
As she watched a drop of blood coalesce in Shen Le Qi's palm, she realized that in the next second, she might be pierced through completely.
"You must be out of your mind!" Zhi Yue Fei Ying shouted angrily. "Why can't you just fight properly? Focus on your own battles!"
Shen Le Qi was for Yu Yu!
But would he really do it for her?
My lord!
The cries of "Lord Yu!" from the Night Class made her feel a moment of disbelief.
In a daze, her body was enveloped by one filled with the scent of Qing Xue, and the blood rope tightening around her neck snapped.
At the same time, the cool temperature of blood sprayed across her face, yet she felt a burning heat.
Zhi Yue Fei Ying stared blankly at Yu Yu, whose neck had been pierced.
It shouldn’t be like this; the strategy hadn’t reached its climax yet, and his affection hadn’t reached a life-or-death level.
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