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... his soul. This body belongs to Vic, and Vic is a permanent resident of the Beastman Continent. Naturally, like the orcs in the Beastman Continent, he does not wear shoes. Over time, the soles of his feet have long been worn out. With a thick layer of calluses, it is not a problem to walk on weekdays, but if there is a problem, it is a big problem. No, the sole of the foot is injured. So Wei Changcheng's mind turned to the shoes!

Daniel, who had been waiting outside for a long time, saw We ...

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“Have you heard about the rumour?”

“What rumour?”

“They say that there's a Vampire on the loose, he's out there killing humans mercilessly”

“Hahahaha! That's the funniest joke I ever heard! Vampires? Those Slaves? Hahaha!”

“Yeah, I feel the same! I think someone just started this rumour as a joke! Hahaha! How can those weaklings kill us, humans?”

“True True…”

In a bar, two middle-aged men talked and laughed as they discussed the recent rumour they heard.

Seeing those two, a drunk old man shook his head as he sighed.

“Ignorance is bliss indeed…”

“These younglings do not know what the real fear is…

The vampires may have fallen… but my old bones still remember the days when they were in their prime…”

The old man sobered up in an instant and his body shuddered in fear as the memories of the long-forgotten horror appeared in his mind.

He then took a deep breath as he patted his trembling body and muttered.

“I just hope that they are not back…”