Ning Fan sensed five distinct cold auras in total.
These five vampires were all cunning little devils.
Their strength was at most at the Peak of True Origin, but they were very sensitive to prying eyes and auras, casting suspicious glances at Ning Fan several times.
If Ning Fan weren't wearing a uniform and handling the scene, these people would have started getting suspicious long ago.
"The Blood Clan still has some depth. At least their vigilance surpasses that of ordinary Martial Artists."
In fact, careful observation reveals.
In the bustling crowd, around these five Westerners, there's almost a vacuum.
The ordinary people nearby instinctively avoided them due to the influence of the aura.
It's just that the place is packed with people, so it wasn't very obvious.
Recalling the position just now, Ning Fan pondered, "Five vampires, four men and one woman, seem to be divided into three factions."
