163. NO... HE’S NOT JUST ONE MAN
NARRATOR
Edgar had rarely felt such a chilling pressure on him. Not even in his prime did the Vampire Lord of his clan strike this much fear.
“Walk faster or I’ll drag you,” Zarek’s terrifying voice came from right beside him.
The vampire was basically sprinting through the jungle, heading toward the Sorcerers’ Continent. The man smelled just like Victoria’s blood, which was why he had mistaken him for her. Damn, now he knew where that vampiress got her killer aura.
Edgar’s eyes scanned for a w