In an instant, a cold and violent aura exploded outward from Vincent's body.
"Mn…"
A muffled groan escaped his throat as his long fingers suddenly curled tight, clutching the sheets beneath him so hard the veins on the back of his hand bulged violently, as though he were enduring unimaginable agony.
"He'll be alright… won't he?" Rory stared at Vincent anxiously.
As more and more of her blood flowed into his body, his reactions became increasingly intense.
Yuel observed Vincent carefully.
The moment the readings on the monitor neared their peak threshold, he immediately walked over, removed the needle from Rory's arm, and pressed gently against the puncture site before helping her to her feet.
"Rory, he's about to undergo Nirvana. We need to get out first."
"So soon?" Rory nodded immediately. "Okay."
The two of them had barely turned to leave when—
Bzzzz
