The Might of Immortal Magic Arts

The tautness in Han Jintong's heart stretched out as he apologetically said, "Please tell me, Mr. Tang."

"If I understood it well, you and this vampire called Shanjenna are being hunted by these divergent races. Why is that?" Asked Tang Xiu.

"Shanjenna used to be my student, a very kind-hearted soul, not crafty nor evil," said Han Jintong. "I did not know that she was a Bloodkin then, I only thought that she was a genius in martial arts. Only until she got hunted down and ran to China yesterday did I finally learn her true identity."

"Then, you're still adamant on saving her despite knowing she's one of the Bloodkin?" Continued Tang Xiu with a pensive look.

"As long as she's not wicked, I will still save her regardless of who she is," said Han Jintong seriously. "Of course, what is most important is that she was once my student."