Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 279 Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (Twenty)
As the moon climbed over the treetops, the bustling human towns began to fall into silence.

And the twin-winged castle in the center here also extinguished the white candles one by one.

Savile climbed up to the attic step by step with a night light in his hand. In the empty room, there was only the evening wind blowing in from the open window.

Glancing at the flat bed, he found that there was no sign of Anyang coming back, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

With Anyang's personality, he can be 100% sure that it is impossible to find the whereabouts of the vampire without spending a few days.

"what……"

He stretched out his arms and lay down comfortably on the bed, feeling completely relaxed and relieved for the first time.

It has been four years, and these long four years have been too difficult for him.Especially recently, the days are getting harder every day.

The mansion of the Duke of Munster was burned by fire. Although there was no evidence left, he vaguely guessed that it was inextricably linked with Anyang.

A vampire that is out of control will become a huge problem.

This time it was the Duke of Munster, but next time it might be someone else, he can't be merciful...

When necessary, he must protect himself.

Closing his eyes, without Anyang's cold body beside him, it was rare for Saville to fall asleep early.

The live broadcast of the scene here, the system couldn't help complaining, 【He slept really soundly. 】

[Anyang: If Miss Ben hadn't met Ryan early, a character like Tasia would have to be a mermaid if she went out. 】

Anyang took a deep breath, and smiled maliciously, 【Since he wants to sleep so much, let's sprinkle some salt on him. 】

"call--"

The night wind blew up the veil in the room, Saville's originally wrinkled facial features gradually eased.

The dim candlelight flickered in the warm manor, and he saw the young Tasia in his sleep.

"Who do you like?"

"elder brother."

"Who do you like most?"

"elder brother."

Amidst the immature answer, the whole hall burst into laughter.

She stared at her big round eyes, and hid obediently behind Saville.

"Little Tasia is too much, she doesn't like her parents," the woman beside her smiled and squatted down, hugging her up.

Noticing that Tasia's little hand was out of the palm, Sawei's eyes flashed unexpectedly.

He raised his head slowly, staring thoughtfully at Tasia's chubby bun face.

"Brother," sure enough, the next second he heard Tasia crying aggrievedly, a pair of small hands struggling to be hugged by him.

He couldn't help but raised his lips and laughed, happily hugging the lost and recovered little doll tightly into his arms.

Looking up, he heard the helpless laughter of his parents, and the deep whispers of the surrounding guests.

But he didn't care, Tasia was his sister, and he wanted to be with her all his life...

"Tasia is so good," he pampered and rubbed Tasia's fluffy hair, and he patiently taught each word, "I like my brother the most."

"The most, I like Gege the most..."

The stammering tone reached his ears, but his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

His Tasia can only be his little angel.

However, such a beautiful picture was replaced by a gloomy sky in the next second, and the manor, which should have been brightly lit, fell into a strange silence.

He knelt on the ground, his eyes blurred with tears.

"Tasia, don't die, don't leave brother alone..."

(End of this chapter)