At this moment, the male vampire who had just collided with the Silver Cross was also lying on the ground. A large, burn-like wound on his face was slowly healing, and the intense pain made him scream pitifully and shrilly.
Things were even more miserable for Father Rojas. He, who had reacted somewhat slowly, had been thrown directly against the wall by the female vampire, producing a violent crashing sound. His already blood-soaked arms bore several new, deep, bone-exposing wounds.
"Save me! Mommy! Daddy!"
"Damn those Holy See bastards, let Dandy go!"
Hearing their child's cries for help, the two vampires immediately turned their heads towards the little vampire being held by the neck.
After roaring, they both charged furiously at Chu Feng, intending to snatch their child back.
But they didn't expect Chu Feng to be even faster. He delivered a kick to each vampire, sending them flying in an instant.
"Dear Fathers, it's time to get up!"
