The figure of the Blood Clan frowned tightly.
He suspected that Sivis had guessed that there was something related to the Blood Clan hidden in the storage room.
After all...
Those two idiots, Conning and Flora, had shown their cards too obviously.
The Blood Clan figure lowered his head and thought for a long time. A glint of cruelty flashed in his eyes...
The figure thought for a long while and then made up his mind.
Suddenly, he took out a dagger and slit his arm. Immediately, drops of blood congealed into strange ripples and dissipated in the air. Right after that, the Blood Clan figure let out a sharp scream — he felt a faint shadow suddenly appear in his consciousness. The shadow gradually condensed and took on a physical form.
