"Damn!" Galan jumped in fright. This brat picked a fight without a word! He only had time to raise both arms in front of his chest before hearing three muffled thuds: "Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
In an instant, three pinpricks appeared on his arm, abdomen, and thigh, each trickling with bright red blood. Galan spun through the air in a 720-degree turn and went flying!
With a bang, he landed on his knees, face down, lips kissing the ground and his butt sticking high in the air! One finger twitched, but he couldn't get up for a long time!
Saga, watching from afar, suddenly turned around. Seeing that someone had beaten up his little brother, dark red energy surged around him, and even his eyes seemed to blur with color. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Kid, are you tired of living? How dare you touch my little brother!"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Come on, this seventh sense is too common. Any vampire will have the seventh sense. The Golden Saint is too worthless. A random vampire can beat him to doubt his life. Isn't it said that the Golden Saint is the strongest among human beings?
The book is finished and available online.
Commentary on Chapter 5: Freedom of Speech in "The Golden Destiny of Saints" written by Hua Yuan in the Snow.