"So, you're saying you have no use to us anymore," Song Yan Ning said with a cold smile, standing up and walking to the side. She had just intended to stab Erik in the forehead with a silver needle to get the information they wanted, but found that his anatomy was very different from that of humans.
"No, no, no... I am of value. Just let me go, and I can prove my worth," Erik pleaded anxiously. He certainly didn't want to die.
"Let's hear it then," Song Yan Ning raised an eyebrow.
"I have a lot of money. If you let me go, I'll give it all to you," Erik knew that what humans loved most was money, and these two humans were surely no exception.
Song Yan Ning turned around. Money was the last thing she was interested in; she already had more than enough.
Seeing that interrogation wasn't yielding anything, Qin Yushen raised his hand and summoned a ball of flames, hurling it at Erik. The vampire had wanted to drink his mother's blood—how could he possibly let him live?
