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Unable to investigate her family’s side, she decided to find a way to prove that this was a blunder from Rose Academy, which would also clear her family's name. The saying "better the devil you know than the devil you don't" came to mind; it was a simple truth.
She wasn’t sure where the academy distributed the potions, but she planned to ask Jing You in the morning; he was more reliable for such information. It was still nighttime, and there were no classes in the Night Class, leaving the dormitory completely empty. She thought about checking out Yu Yu's spacious bookshelf to pass the time.
Yu Yu's room wasn’t locked, allowing her easy access. However, being in this dorm felt almost like being in a forbidden zone; no one would be as bold as she was, especially since Yu Yu was the only one living on this floor.
The room was surrounded by bookshelves filled with ancient tomes that seemed to have been around for ages. She wondered how long Yu Yu had lived. She randomly pulled out a few books to skim through, returning those that didn’t pique her interest, and ended up looking through over ten of them.
Just as she was about to head back to bed out of boredom, she noticed a wooden box on one of the shelves, intricately carved with thorns. Zhi Yue Fei Ying raised an eyebrow; it seemed there was something inside that she couldn’t miss.
She opened it without hesitation and found an old book that looked like it might fall apart at any moment. Driven by curiosity, she began to read it. The more she read, the brighter her eyes became; this was what they meant by "finding treasure where none seemed to exist."
Just as she thought about how to become a Pureblood and free herself from the Shackles, she found methods outlined in the book, as if it had been prepared specifically for her. A flicker of doubt crossed Zhi Yue Fei Ying's mind—if Yu Yu knew about her entanglement with Shen Le Qi, she would have likely crushed her already.
Ignoring that unsettling feeling, she focused intently on the details about Pureblood Lords presented in the book. Long ago, vampires were not limited to just the Top Ten Clans; Purebloods were also born from Vampire Clans. However, due to their excessively long lifespans, eventually all Vampire Clans would fade away, leaving only Pureblood Lords behind.
Throughout vampire history, many had sought after the power of Pureblood Lords. Some even managed to capture Purebloods for research purposes. There were those who grew stronger by consuming Pureblood blood, but inevitably, they all became heavily dependent on it and grew increasingly close to Purebloods.
Historically, there had been no successful cases of lower-tier vampires transforming into Purebloods. Yet in the vast Time River of history, there existed one semi-successful case—a tale not fully documented. It spoke of a Male Noble Vampire who fell in love with a Pureblood Princess. Eventually, he betrayed her and drained her blood while piercing her Pureblood Heart with a Holy Lance.
Afterward, that male vampire did indeed gain Pureblood powers but soon discovered that everything about him was being consumed by those very powers. The inevitable result was his demise.
The author analyzed that this person's failure was due to the overwhelming strength of the Pure Blood Gene. If the plunder was successful, perhaps they could find something to counteract the Pure Blood Gene, which might lead to success.
Looking at this, Zhi Yue Fei Ying couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. There was indeed something readily available to counteract the Pure Blood Gene—Jie Nu's blood!
Having already imagined the scenario of defeating Shen Le Qi, Zhi Yue Fei Ying completely overlooked the last fragment of text. It wasn't that she was careless; it was just that the book was too old and had deteriorated in parts, making it hard to read.
It only mentioned something that seemed to counteract the Pure Blood Gene, but perhaps it was only a broken text with illegible characters.
Though she couldn't make sense of the jumbled information, it did not dampen her spirits. With Jie Nu around, she had nothing to worry about. The real question was, where was that Holy Lance?
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