The pursuers behind had already disappeared.
Clearly, they had no intention of offending the might of the Thorn Clan.
"The Thorn Clan has sent someone."
As Brother Cat returned to the dwelling's third floor, which was reserved for their rest, he saw the bald vampire Martial Monk, the Kind-Hearted Shark Uncle, leaning against the corridor wall, winking, and saying to him,
"Duchess Shani herself has come, bringing with her quite a few formidable fellows. it seems like Sir Murphy has put a lot of pressure on this lady. She's planning to stir up big trouble here."
"Uh, why are you so happy that she's here?"
Brother Cat couldn't understand the delight of Kind-Hearted Shark Uncle, then he saw this flamboyant and eccentric vampire Martial Monk toss an exquisitely made Night Walker throwing knife from between his fingers with a look of intoxicated pride.
He said,
