Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

"Hooo ...

A dozen blood slaves, their faces covered in blood, charged towards Ye Ge as if their lives depended on it.

Night Song remained calm, squinted his eyes, and drew his Shadow Moon Straight Blade.

A black light flashed as the sword was drawn, sweeping down a large group of people.

"boom!"

Mongo grabbed the heads of two blood slaves with his two large, iron-pot-like hands and slammed them together, easily knocking them down.

Blood splattered all over him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

This behemoth's attack method was extremely brutal. Each attack was accompanied by a muffled, thunderous roar. With one hand, he could easily lift the blood slaves up, either throwing them away or slamming them to the ground. Almost every blow resulted in blood splattering everywhere...

Ye Ge glanced around and thought that it seemed that about half of the slaves were blood slaves.

"Lingling, let them sleep for a while," Yege said.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xueling slowly raised her hand and cast a hypnotic illusion.

From his scarlet pupils, which resembled red agate, he faintly emitted rings of invisible electromagnetic waves.

Under the influence of the hypnotic illusion, one after another, the slaves' eyelids rolled back and they fell asleep, whether they were blood slaves or normal people.

Night Song approached a blood slave and knelt down to check on his condition.

"My lord, didn't you already check the physical condition of these people when you rescued them?" the Spirit of Calamity asked. "Why are there still so many blood slaves?"

Ye Ge paused for a moment: "Something is definitely not right."

If it was his mistake or oversight during the inspection, he might have missed one or two at most.

It's impossible to miss so many blood slaves.

“Actually, I felt something was strange when we rescued those slaves,” Night Song said. “None of these slaves were contaminated by the blood poison after being captured by the vampires.”

"No, why didn't you say so earlier?" Mengo asked in surprise.

“I didn’t think much of it at the time.” Ye Ge glanced at him. “After all, it’s this day in time. Even vampires are starting to pay attention to the upper class now. Vampires who like to bite directly on the neck are gradually becoming fewer and fewer. Most vampire nobles prefer to keep humans who have not been contaminated by blood poison in captivity so that they can drink uncontaminated human blood anytime, anywhere.”

"..." Mongo was speechless.

"It now seems that these blood slaves have had their symptoms of blood poison contamination concealed by the vampires using some method," Night Song analyzed.

“Blood serum.” Bai Xueling said calmly at this moment, “They should have all been injected with some kind of special gene blood serum. They are in a normal state normally, and they don’t even know that they have been poisoned by blood. But once the vampire casts the corresponding spell, they will reveal their blood slave nature.”

"Oh? There's such a thing?" The crow glanced at her. "You seem to know quite a lot?"

"..." Bai Xueling did not speak.

"It seems the blood moon just now was the medium that led them to transform into blood slaves," Night Song said in a deep voice. "I'm afraid that many people in Dark City have already been affected by the blood moon and turned into blood slaves..."

The spirit of calamity asked in bewilderment, "How did you know?"

Night Song calmly analyzed: "Why do you think the vampires would inject these people with blood serum to hide their blood slave identities?"

The spirit of calamity pondered, "Could this be...?"

Night Song slowly said, "If I were a vampire, I would create several batches of these hidden blood slaves, and then deliberately let them go, allowing them to return to human territory and live as normal people."

"They usually act as if nothing is wrong. As long as they don't have an attack, no one can detect that there is anything wrong with their bodies."

"But they are all deadly time bombs."

“Once the vampires cast a spell, if the Night Watch fails to intervene and stop it in time, a single vampire slave who suddenly becomes infected could spread the virus from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, infecting an entire city's population within just a few days. In this way, the vampire army could easily breach a city.”

Mongo was utterly shocked, exclaiming in astonishment, "Oh my god, by the Beast God... there's such a thing? That's so cunning and despicable..."

"..."

Bai Xueling remained silent.

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was conquered in this way more than a decade ago...

......

Vampire Camp.

Hundreds of blood slaves suddenly appeared from nowhere and hysterically pounced on the Night's Watch.

"How can there be so many blood slaves???"

"My God...where did all these people come from?"

"Stop babbling and just kill them! Humans who have become blood slaves are beyond saving, so don't hold back! Watch out for being bitten by the blood slaves!"

"Aaaaaah... Help! Help! He's biting me!!"

"..."

Cang Feng flicked his arm and spread out his bamboo scroll, which was more than two meters long.

As he raised two fingers and silently recited the Confucian classics, the characters on the scroll lit up, emitting a golden light. The characters floated up from the scroll and landed on the blood slaves.

'These blood slaves look like vagrants from the wilderness, probably summoned temporarily by this vampire viscount.'

Cangfeng asked, puzzled, "But why are there so many?"

High up in the camp.

Two dark figures flashed rapidly, intersecting and colliding...

Like two shooting stars that keep colliding.

Nangong Ru's long trench coat fluttered in the wind, and her right hand wielded a straight knife that slashed at Brian like a whirlwind.

Brian, wielding a single-handed longsword, flawlessly parried the Night's Watch chief's attacks.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds.

The clanging of weapons echoed continuously.

For a time, they were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

Finally, the two separated temporarily and retreated at the same time.

Nangong Ru stood with one foot on top of a tent.

Brian landed on a tree trunk.

Brian squinted: "As expected of the Night Watchman's chief, he's really something. When we were both suppressed to the Hundred Souls Realm, this is the first time a human has been able to go toe-to-toe with me."

"Hmph..." Nangong Ru's gaze turned cold.

With a tightening of his wrist, a pale blue aura condensed on the straight blade in his hand.

The air blades gradually became sharper and sharper, and the flowing wind-attribute soul power constantly rubbed against each other, like the buzzing of a thousand birds.

"Martial Skill - Gale Instant Kill Slash!"