Maya Howards quickly walked over to check if Papa Hanson was still breathing. “I didn’t think his life would end like this! Alex, is the Blood Cult really that scary? They actually can’t control themselves when they meet people with activated bloodlines. In that case, wouldn’t those with activated bloodlines be in danger if they bump into such people?” she asked sadly in the end.

Alex Rockefeller declined to comment.

He searched Papa Hanson’s body, but he didn’t find anything on him.

Soon, Anna Coleman rushed over in her car.

She was wearing a halter top and breezy denim shorts. Her long, slender legs made Alex’s head spin.

Alex felt speechless. “Are you kidding me? Is that all you’re wearing?” he asked.

Anna glanced at Maya before she spoke. “You were the one who asked me to put my pants on and come immediately. I didn’t even dare to use the toilet. I’m still holding it in. I rushed right over! Master, you’re asking for too much!” Anna said.

“Did you really hold it in?” Alex as