"Your smile is so scary!" Euphelia patted her chest, pretending to be scared. The undulations made by her chest area were quite majestic.
Her battle armor was half-revealing, so she almost exposed herself as her chest heaved up and down.
Slurp!
Many dark apparitions below were struggling—swallowing their saliva or drooling.
Apparitions had their own needs, too.
Without a doubt, all vampires were beautiful and handsome. There weren't any ugly ones.
Wang Teng remained indifferent, ignoring the vampire's purposeful acts. He suddenly dashed forward, his battle sword was covered by a glow as he slashed violently.
"You don't give the ladies any chances."
Euphelia's expression remained the same. A strange black sickle-dagger appeared in her hand and she slashed forth.
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere.