What Is Your Mission?

"A cultivator? No...the body of a cultivator is not comparable to a berserker of the same rank. Who are you? Besides, I am a great vampire, not the ordinary vampire you call me!" Tina had become a very cold and glamorous image of the blood family.

"Okay, bloody beauty, we can sit down and talk." Chen Han, who was alert in his heart, showed a very casual look, sat on the sofa and looked at Tina. "Why did the blood race appear here? For what?"

Tina was a little more alert than him, leaning on the wall and said coldly, "What about you? Why are you here? is it for vacation? Tell me who you are, your purpose. Mind you, there are my companions on this cruise ship. If you don't want to die, you better not play tricks with me."

"Is this a threat?"

"You can think so. As long as you use even a trace of energy, those goddamn berserkers and priests will find out immediately, even if we don't take action, you won't be able to leave alive!"