Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Perhaps it was because of Pan Yang's words that the Vampire Hunter Association kept the matter vague.

Perhaps they all understood that war was inevitable, and even without this incident, something else would have caused it to break out.

As time went on, no one among the vampires dared to break through the facade, because if one person rushed out to fight against humans, the others would immediately vie for the position of Blood Emperor.

Seeing that the vampires were not making any moves, the humans dared not relax.

Of course, the vampires who were studying on the human side all went home. Before leaving, Anfil simply told Pan Yang to be careful.

One morning, when Pan Yang woke up, he saw that there was no living creature in the room except for himself. He angrily ran to the vampire territory. "Damn it, the hidden character just ran away like that?"

However, after wandering around aimlessly, Pan Yang found that he couldn't find Zhou Yang at all. On the other hand, An Feier learned that Pan Yang had come to the vampire clan and immediately took him to her home.

Looking at Pan Yang Anfei sitting on the sofa without any sense of crisis, it was hard to say whether to call him brave or reckless.

"Pan Yang, I'll take you back to the human side now. It's very dangerous for the vampires right now. If a real war breaks out, everyone will be in danger." Anfil said through gritted teeth, feeling like he was just being nosy by meddling in this human's affairs.

"Oh, so you know where Zhou Yang is?" Pan Yang asked nonchalantly, seemingly oblivious to An Fei'er's anxiety.

"What? You're still thinking about Zhou Yang? What do you want with him?" Anfeier found it unbelievable.

“They’re mine,” Pan Yang said matter-of-factly.

“…” Anfil took a deep breath: “In a few days, all the noble pureblood vampires will go to the former Blood Emperor’s palace. I guess they will decide who the new Blood Emperor will be. If you’re not afraid of death, you can go and find him.”

“Okay.” Pan Yang nodded.

Anfil was speechless. Then the door opened and a pure-looking woman walked in, but judging from the color of her pupils, she was probably not human.

Sure enough, the woman gasped and covered her mouth, "Sister, why did you bring a human into the house? Does Father know? Won't he blame us?"

Anfil glanced at her impatiently: "Silth, mind your own business. It's none of your concern to comment on my affairs."

Sissil blinked innocently: "I was just worried about you, sister. After all, everyone knows the current situation. It's hard not to suspect that you've betrayed the vampire clan if a human suddenly appears in the house."

"Have you said enough?" Anfil made no attempt to hide his disgust.

"Sister, why are you being so fierce?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a sword grazed her ear and embedded itself in the wall, severing a lock of Sissil's hair that fell to the ground.

"What are you doing!" Sisi looked at Pan Yang, no longer pretending to be innocent.

Pan Yang casually sat up from the sofa, stretched out his hand and the sword returned to his grasp, pointing at Si Xier: "If you keep talking nonsense, it won't just be a matter of a lock of hair."

Sissil's eyes widened upon hearing this: "You dare threaten me? This is a vampire clan, killing a human like you is more than enough for them. Sister, bringing someone like this into the house is probably..."

Her voice trailed off as she stared in disbelief at the sword piercing her chest. Anfield glanced at her and delivered a final blow.

Pan Yang pulled out Xiao Yao, shook off the blood on it, and threw it back into his spatial storage.

Anfil took a deep breath: "Pah, a last-ditch vampire trying to ride on my head." As she spoke, she took out a potion and sprinkled it on Sisiel, who instantly vanished.

Now that his father is busy vying for the position of Blood Emperor, he won't even notice that Sisi has disappeared. But if... he's already killed Ma Duo.

“You’ve been staying at my house these past few days, and I’ve been wanting to get rid of you for a while now. If the vampires really start fighting in a few days, I won’t be able to protect you.”

"Ah."

That day arrived quickly. The moon in the sky emitted an eerie red light, and a group of vampires gathered at the castle on the cliff.

They were all keeping an eye on this discussion, each wanting to vie for the position of Blood Emperor.

An elder walked to the center of the platform, in front of him was a scepter, which lay quietly in a box.

Wearing a cloak and hiding in the shadows, Pan Yang had no interest in listening to the elders' lectures or vying for the position of Blood Emperor; he only wanted to find Zhou Yang.

After searching around for a while without finding Zhou Yang, Pan Yang began to doubt his own existence, wondering where this hidden figure could have gone.

Anfei felt a chill run down her spine as she watched the wandering Fan Yang: "Don't wander off."

Pan Yang took a deep breath: "Zhou Yang isn't here."

"That's strange." Anfield was puzzled, but didn't have time to think about it. "They could start fighting at any moment. Be careful."

"Does becoming the Blood Emperor mean I can command them?"

"Logically, yes, but what do you want to do?" Before Anfil could react, Pan Yang darted out, interrupting the vampires' argument, and threw off his cloak to stand in front of the scepter.

All the vampires stopped arguing immediately upon seeing the sudden appearance of the humans; it was too late for Anfil to stop them.

Then they saw a sword appear in the hand of the weak human, who said arrogantly, "Lend me the position of Blood Emperor for a few days."

joke.

Every prince was mocking him.

A prince stepped forward, looking at Fan Yang with disdain: "Human, you probably don't know your current predicament."

Fan Yang impatiently shook Xiao Yao: "Let's just start fighting."

"Don't be so arrogant!"

One vampire rushed forward, followed by the other princes, while only a few remained standing and waiting.

However, half an hour later, a gap appeared in the middle of the scepter, and no prince dared to rush forward again. Was this person really just an ordinary human being?

It's incredible how powerful a human being can be.

Pan Yang rubbed his wrist, picked up the scepter. The scepter was undoubtedly ornate, covered with rose patterns, and topped with a blood-red ruby.

"I don't have any particular purpose in becoming the Blood Emperor. I just need someone to help me find a vampire."

Upon hearing this, all the princes were immediately shocked. For the sake of a vampire, this human had come here and even seized the Blood Emperor's scepter. Wasn't that a bit too outrageous?

Then a gust of wind blew in through the window, several bats flew by, and a figure appeared by the window.

Pan Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the figure: "Zhou Yang, do you want this scepter?"

The princes all looked over and saw that the vampire by the window was extremely elegant, and the pressure emanating from him made them all feel fear.

The elder murmured upon hearing the name, then looked at Zhou Yang in shock: "You are an immortal, a fourth-generation vampire!?" They were already over ten generations old, and the earlier vampires had either disappeared or fallen into a deep sleep. The appearance of this immortal was bound to shock him.

Zhou Yang stepped down from the window and walked step by step to Pan Yang: "What exactly do you want from me?"