chapter 187 Blood Moon Church

"Ahem…" Bianca Quixall curled up her body, her back was covered in blood, and the feeling of her wings being torn apart made her tremble all over as if her skin was being peeled off and her cramps were being pulled. Inverted bloody double blades...... In her blurred consciousness, she seemed to remember something, remembering what her master had once said to her. "I am not your master, and I will not take you with me. Becoming a vampire is your own choice, but I can give you a piece...