He took out a scroll of parchment edged with gold, "Grand Duke Dracula is willing to guarantee in the name of the Eternal Night Council..."
"Guaranteed by a vampire oath?"
Elise suddenly interrupted, her Star Orbit Compass spinning wildly, "Your Highness, what's on your cuff?"
Everyone's gaze focused on Edmund's right cuff—there was a small, inconspicuous dark red stain.
But Ye Qingzhou's left eye saw clearly: it was not a stain, but a miniature blood fang mark, the mark of a High-Tier member of the Eternal Night Council.
Edmund quickly moved his hand behind his back, "Exhausted from the journey, accidentally..."
"It's the mark of a vampire's initial embrace."
Ye Qingzhou calmly spoke this explosive fact, "Your Highness, you have become Dracula's 'Blood Child'."
The air in the Star Hall seemed frozen.
Aurelian's hand pressed on the sword hilt, while Kaine directly drew his sword.
