"Back!"
William and Qin Tian threw the three-horned deer onto the ground, and the rest of them eagerly gathered around, their craving for blood reaching its peak.
"Boss, you pick one first."
William said to Klaus.
Klaus glanced over, then chose the smallest of the deer, saying, "This one is for me. The rest, you divide among yourselves."
"Alright."
Without saying a word, William's two sharp fangs emerged, biting directly into the neck of the deer.
Gulp, gulp—
The blood continuously poured into his mouth, and William's face showed a look of enjoyment.
The other vampires, seeing this, also immediately began to eat, some biting the neck, some biting the legs. Instantly, a strong scent of blood spread through the forest.
This also included Qin Tian.
The sweet, warm blood entered his mouth, activating all the taste bud cells, like a refreshing ice-cold Coke on a hot summer day, impossible to stop.
