The young man's palm was holding an enormous dark red heart, numerous vessels still connected to the body of its owner, thumping vigorously.
"Wait...!"
The Vampire's eyes widened in fear, but in the next second, Cen Dongsheng crushed it without hesitation.
"Blurgh!"
Accompanied by a desperate gush of blood from the Vampire, his heart burst.
...
"This idiot...!"
The man in the black robe cursed inwardly as he saw this scene from afar.
The situation turned dire in an instant.
Before this, although the Vampire had been under pressure throughout the fight, appearing a bit stifled, both were clearly on the same level and type, both with thick skin and abundant stamina. The balance of victory wouldn't tilt swiftly to one side, and the fight could have continued for days and nights.
He wasn't alone in the fight; if only they persevered for a while, working together, victory would eventually be theirs.
