C26 Mutant, the Mastermind.

The fire was slowly ignited. The night was dark, and there was not a single star in the sky.

A huge bonfire, a crying girl, and a group of friends were constructing a sad picture.

"Who is it?" Yang Xuan shouted angrily at a nearby bush.

"Hehehe, you do have some ability. No wonder you were able to subdue a corpse that drank the blood of his own kin." Three figures slowly walked out of the bush