Ye Fan pondered for a moment before smiling at Heather. "Yes, I have to go. I still have enemies, and I have a feeling they're about to make their move."
"I can help you," Heather said quickly. Ye Fan had done so much for her; if he needed help, she wouldn't hesitate for a second and would do whatever it took.
"Thank you," Ye Fan replied, "but this is my own affair. It's a debt that must be paid in blood. With your help, I could certainly crush them, but you can't leave, can you?"
Heather felt a pang of guilt at his words. It was true; she couldn't leave right now. The Vampire Clan was in the middle of rebuilding, and the Bright Holy Temple was watching them like a hawk. If she, their Bloodline Ancestor, were to depart, the Vampire Clan might not be able to hold on.
