C528 Feng Qingxue's Sap

At the Happy Internet Cafe, Stephen looked at the elegant young man in front of him with an ashen face. He didn't doubt that the young man in front of him would be sucked dry if he was given a chance.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Is this really leader Stephen in front of me? Why is his strength comparable to ordinary vampires?"

The young man walked around Stephen and teased him:

"Stephen