Feng Yao, who possessed half sacred bloodline and half unknown power, was trained from childhood to become a demon hunter.
Late at night, a pale Western young man stumbled into a secluded alley, hurrying as if he were on the run. But after only a few steps, he convulsed and collapsed, gasping in agony.
"Are you all right?" A person in a black hoodie, with a guitar case slung over their back, came over and crouched in front of him. Their tone was flippant, and their voice sounded quite young.
"Who... who are you...?" the young man struggled to ask.
"Obviously, I'm a demon hunter. I've been watching you for a long time, Mr. Viscount."
"I've been watching you for a long time, Mr. Prince~~~"
"Great Demon King, I've been watching you for a long time too..."
"And you, little witch~~~~ I've had my eye on you for ages~~~~~"
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This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
