I really want to tell him that there are many impossible things, but his identity does not allow me to be presumptuous, so I retreated back without a trace, and my whole back was attached to the wall, but the cold wall inexplicably brought me some security.

"Are you the red-eyed girl that Riillard found?" he looked incredulous, not knowing if he believed his eyes, or if he didn't believe that there really was a woman with natural red eyes in this world.

Seeing his reflection in his wide-open eyes, the two reddish spots were very conspicuous, and I realized that the discolored pupils I had been carrying had been removed by him.

With a sneer, I lowered my head and whispered, "Yes, it's the red-eyed girl you haven't found for hundreds of years!"

"You ......" he stepped forward and grabbed my neck with one hand, his eyes bloodshot, "do you know who I am?"

Danny rushed up to stop him, but he pushed him out of the window, and Danny didn't scream out of the window, but he never showed up again.

I really don't know how these vampires like to choke people's necks so much, but the feeling of gradual suffocation does make people feel like they are indulging in horror and can't extricate themselves.

I couldn't open my mouth to answer because I was breathless, so I nodded with difficulty, waiting for him to kill me, but I found that the strength on my neck was loose.

Slowly sliding down the stairs, I rubbed my chest with one hand and coughed.

"Say, how do you know me!" his voice was cold, coming from overhead, with an inescapable sense of oppression that I had never felt in Larard.

After coughing for a long time, I slowly regained the frequency of my breathing, I leaned my head against the wall, and met his eyes with a wry smile, "Why can't I know you, wasn't it you who instigated the Redno family to trick me out of Lirad's side four hundred years ago, causing the Redno family to be dealt with by Lilard?"

Watching his expression slowly change, the mockery at the corner of my mouth was even better, I stood up against the wall, walked up to him, gritted my teeth and whispered, "Respected Oscar King!"

That's right, he is Lirad's father who disappeared for an unknown number of years, and he suddenly disappeared without warning more than 400 years ago, and when everyone thought he was dead, he was secretly controlling everything.

I know all of the Rednor's encouragement to trick me out of Ranard's side, and secretly support Shaman, but I can't tell Ranard.

He is Leillard's father, and he has a tall and majestic image in Leillard's heart that cannot be evaluated by others, even I can't slander it, so no matter what he did four hundred years ago, I had to endure it silently.

But now it's not as good as before, I'm no longer the Hetherine who let people pinch and flatten it back then, no matter if you are the first king of the blood clan or whoever it is, as long as you hit me with the idea, I will never resist it.

Oscar raised his eyebrows, a touch of evil slowly rose from the corners of his mouth, stretched out a finger and slid the scar on my cheek, and whispered, "It seems that Lillard hasn't protected you well all these years......!" This scar is really ugly, but fortunately it wasn't the beauty's eyes that hurt, or ......"

I waved his hand away and smiled coldly, "Isn't all you want is my eyes......?" I'm going to destroy them now, how?"

As I spoke, I raised my hand and poked it into my eyes.