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How could there be the smell of blood? No, it wasn't the smell of an ordinary vampire, it was pure blood, the smell of a pure and broken Ancestral Vampire … Rebecca's throat rolled, it was as if she hadn't eaten for a long time, but why was the taste of this blood so familiar?

Rebecca slowly lowered her head and gasped. She saw that her chest area had been ruthlessly stabbed by a person

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