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Lian felt a chill on his back as he quickly shook his head. "Fuck that! I'm not using my blood! That was the deal! Can you imagine how it would feel knowing that others are drinking your blood? It's disgusting!"

Asfrika shrugged her shoulders in response. "Well, that's true. Fortunately, it's your blood, not mine."

"So, are you going to break your promise?" Carol asked soon after.

Hearing that, Asfrika shook her head. "Nope. I very much wish to, but I also want to learn more from you two. Besides, Lian seems pretty confident in being able to match my strength. I don't know how, but my instincts tell me that he's quite dangerous."

"It's good that you know," Lian could not help but say in response. "Now, let's leave my blood aside. What will you do now?"