"Slaughter Sword Intent!" Ye Fan shouted. His sword slashed down, and the turbulent Blood Coffin instantly burst open.
Ye Fan observed the spot where the Blood Coffin had exploded, only to be stunned by the sight. There was nothing inside but an empty coffin.
Could it be...
He spun around and slashed with his sword, but a tremendous surge of blood-red Qi struck him, sending him flying into a wall. At that moment, a vampire appeared where the coffin had been. He was an ancient vampire with a handsome face, though his yellow-pupiled eyes radiated an intensely cold Evil Qi.
Ye Fan immediately went on full alert. This person was not to be underestimated. From the sneak attack alone, it was clear this man was at least a Prince-level master, if not higher.
The vampire's expression suddenly turned ferocious. He looked at Ye Fan coldly and said, "To dare intrude into my chambers... Eastern boy, you are too bold."
Ye Fan demanded, "Who are you?"
