Beneath Lishui Villa, a figure with long, jet-black hair sat cross-legged on the ground.
The figure was clad in a robe adorned with elaborate patterns. Upon close inspection, those patterns were all of humans suffering various tortures.
And the long hair behind his head seemed to be alive, writhing slowly.
"Lord Corrupt Blood... there are fewer sacrificial people coming to Lishui Villa tonight than usual. I fear something might be amiss," a middle-aged man in a suit said cautiously to the figure.
The man in the suit was the publicly-known general manager of Lishui Villa, while the sacrificial people were the internal term used by Profane Blood for ordinary humans.
Corrupt Blood sneered, "No need to worry. Perhaps someone has noticed the anomaly here. As long as the headquarters of the Hunter Association hasn't found us, what threat can others pose... But we can't stay in this villa any longer."