Chapter 3782 The Ultimate Winner

No sooner had the words been spoken than footsteps rang out from outside the door, followed closely by the report of a subordinate. "Mr. Max, a man claiming to be sent by Earl Markell says he has something important to deliver to you in person."

Max's eyes lit up. "Let him in!"

Very quickly, Dynan appeared before Max.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Max!"

Max looked at Dynan in front of him, furrowing his brows as he asked, "Were you of mixed race before?"

Dynan truthfully said, "Yes, before I became a vampire, my mother was Ariarican, and my father was Eurasian. I have a mixed heritage." Eurasian?

A hint of wariness flashed in Max's eyes in an instant.

Dynan seemed oblivious to Max's wary gaze. Instead, he pulled out an exquisite crystal bottle from his chest, which contained a vial of blue liquid.

He solemnly said, "Mr. Max, this is from Mr. Markell. He ordered me to bring this to you personally. Only then would my mission be considered complete."

bottle and the brilliant blue liquid it contained, his eyes widened instantly. His face was filled with irrepressible

Is it Medille's blood?

Oh my goodness!

had done it. He had actually managed to obtain Medille's fresh blood

a problem for my

if he could already see himself becoming incredibly powerful, seeing himself defeating Nathan and trampling him underfoot, and as if he

scene after scene,

several jugs of strong

the opportunity to excuse himself. "Mr. Max, I

Max still be bothered about

he nonchalantly said, "Mmhm, you may go now. Remember to keep tonight's events a secret.

he turned

who worked for Max, came

"Mr. Max..."

hand and turned to glare at Symon, displeased. "What's the rush? Where are your manners?" Symon quickly bowed his head in

scoffed. "Speak up. What on earth happened

Sanctum was ambushed by a mysterious group, and it was

asked calmly, "What about

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