Chapter 1132 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (10)
Bai Weiwei: Ugly, I refuse! Don’t come over, hideous beast AHHH!.
She wants to change the plane, one where the bat male lead won’t chew on her mouth.
In her haste to escape, Bai Weiwei tripped on a tree root and tumbled to the ground.
The bat had already charged through the forest. Using an elegant posture, it retracted its wings and fell heavily in front of Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei recoiled, in an sorry state. She leaned against a big tree and tightly wrapped her arms around herself, staring at the bat.
The dust flew up and settled again.
A man wearing the black and gold-edged clothing of nobility leaped nimbly off the bat’s back.
He moved lightly, as though in flight. His silver hair rose up and cascaded down his back.
Bai Weiwei forced out an ugly smile. “My Lord, why, why have you come?”
Arthur slowly walked over to her, his chin slightly raised and his eyelids drooping. He was cold and arrogant, as though he was looking at a lowly insect.
His piercing, icy expression suddenly softened.
Due to this softness, the face that was originally inconceivably refined and beautiful, the thin, cool lips, the tall and handsome nose, and the black eyes swirling with a red radiance all became like water, filled with warmth.
He didn’t threaten, nor did he get angry.
He only said in a light, warm voice, “Why did you suddenly think to come to the woods and look at the scenery.”
Bai Weiwei’s eyes were full of vigilance. She gritted her teeth, coldly watching him.
But she clumsily put on a fawning look.
She gave a particularly forced smile. “I’m not lost. It’s a little big here.”
Arthur observed her for a while, pressing down the mocking curl of his lips.
He agreed softly. “Indeed, this place is very big. There are miasma snakes in the forest; it’s very dangerous for a human.”
When Bai Weiwei heard there were miasma snakes, her pupils shrank.
Arthur seemed to look at her with some pity. He bent down, still maintaining an aloof appearance.
“Outside the forest, there are all kinds of monsters and beasts, waiting for a lone human. If caught by them…”
His fingers casually stroked her trembling face.
As though completely unable to sense her horror.
He finished with a smile, “If you’re caught, you’ll be torn to pieces and eaten.”
When he finished saying this, the pupils of his eyes turned red, terrible and frightening, and fangs protruded from his mouth. He looked extremely animalistic.
Bai Weiwei’s body quaked, but her eyes were suddenly covered in clear tenacity.
She shot out a hand and pierced his chest.
It seemed she’d been waiting for this moment for a long time. Her movement was fast and accurate.
The silver cross in her hand was worn by the original.
It was an accessory, but Bai Weiwei used it as a weapon.
Arthur’s pale face became morbidly pallid. The softness vanished, and his eyes turned completely red. Violent distortions appeared in his eyes.
Vampires didn’t fear sunlight or silver crosses, so her actions were unable to cause him any harm.
But it completely angered him.
A mere human being refused to prostrate at his feet to beg for her life.
Even daring to escape.
He had originally ridden his mount to participate in the Holy Blood Conference.
But when he sensed that his blood slave showed a strong desire to escape, he unhesitantly turned back and gave chase.
It was rare to have found a human whose blood would be ingested.
And in these few months, the Holy Blood Conference would decide who the next leader of the Blood Kin would be.
All thirteen elders were, without exception, eyeing this position.
So he needed this human’s blood to replenish his strength.
While he gave chase, he wondered if there was something wrong with his reasoning.