Chapter 885 We Are Joining Forces

The dark alleyway, on a sinister night, two vampires were running for their lives with every ounce of strength they had, not daring to look back, their faces etched with fear.

"Have you had enough of running? Don't say I never gave you a chance." The hunter, riding on his sword, descended from the skies and landed in front of the two vampires, blocking their path.

Realizing they couldn't escape, both vampires' legs shook uncontrollably.

The hunter stood on his treasured sword, floating mid-air, with his hands behind his back, overlooking them from above, his black trench coat rustling in the wind.

"Let's fight!" one vampire decided to go all out and lunged at the hunter, only to be hit in the heart by a toothpick the moment he surged forward, and then he fell backward, his skin quickly turning ashen.