Those Western self-cultivators saw the Vampire Knight fleeing and their faces changed drastically, their eyes full of fear.
The only person they could rely on was the Vampire Knight. They would die if he ran away.
"Master Vampire Knight, you can not escape! Save us, we are still here." Dozens of Western self-cultivators shouted at the Vampire Knight, some even shedding tears.
The Vampire Knight smiled coldly with a hint of mercilessness in his eyes. He did not care about the deaths of these Western self-cultivators, though these men came to the East with him.
The Vampire Knight was cruel, vicious, and heartless. His own life was the most important and everything else did not matter.
His speed was fast, and he turned into a bolt of bloody lightning and instantly reached the side of the window. He could see the endless sky outside already.