The moment when the mask was attached to his face, Su Bai felt as if all the pain was gone and he
was absolutely… calm, as if he could perfectly catch the rhythm of every breath.
Slowly, he stood up. Now he felt as if his own body was merely a restriction of his soul, and he
even wanted to strip off his skin, cut open his flesh and broke his bones just to be free from his
body.
Such a feeling was really hard to describe. Wearing the mask, Su Bai felt a kind of defiance, not
against the world but against himself.
He begun to feel that it might not be a pity to leave his body…
… or maybe it would be better to throw it away.
Such an emotion had peeled Su Bai's mind from his body, he could feel neither pain nor joy, only…
… thirst for killing!
Su Bai was limping, but he was very determined. His blood was running down and his skin was
growing as the vampire blood kept repairing his damaged body. However, it was very slow because
