"Let's send this batch of artworks to the Farm for storage first."
Bylegang was directing the clan members to pack and transport the last batch of intact items.
At this moment, the castle had been thoroughly cleaned up—now it was just a flat piece of land.
For the bloodsuckers of this clan, instead of rebuilding the damaged castle, it was better to completely level it and then construct a new one, which would better reflect their pursuit of art.
"Bylegang."
Just then, a figure slowly descended from the night sky, and as the giant bat wings folded away and disappeared, a strikingly handsome face was revealed... Bazby, whose beauty could rank among the top five vampires of the Torrido Clan.
"Bazby, you're finally back." Bylegang smiled and said, "It seems you've encountered quite a few things in this short day."
