Chapter 778: Seven hundred and seventy-six, my master
Xinge got out of the car and shook hands with Helritte, "Capital Commandant Helritte, I’m pleased to meet you!"
"Lord Xinge, please come inside!" Helritte, very much the gentleman, made a welcoming gesture and led Xinge into the hall. Normally, he wouldn’t personally receive an ordinary person, let alone lead the way. However, Xinge was the Blood Emperor of the Fan Zhuo clan; not only did he have to show respect, but even the president of the Northern Federation would have to give face to Xinge. Xinge was the Sovereign of the sect powers, possessing strength not inferior to any family or power.
Entering the opulent hall, bathed in the glow of exquisite lights, Helritte arranged a seat for Xinge before taking a seat opposite him. He was somewhat surprised in his heart; he had heard that the Vampire Clan feared bright light the most, yet Xinge didn’t show any signs of discomfort under such dazzling lights. Could it be that the rumors were all lies?
A hint of disdain flashed in Xinge’s eyes; was this an attempt to test him? Fortunately, he was no longer the same as before. After making a pact with his master, not only had his strength ascended a rank, but he was also unaffected by even the most blinding light.
Helritte looked at a servant on the side, and the servant quickly stepped forward, picking up a bottle of red wine to pour for Xinge.
"Lord Xinge, this is a new wine from Polst Vineyard, please have a taste," Helritte said, picking up his own wine glass and smilingly giving it a gentle swirl.
Xinge slightly curved his lips, picked up his glass and gave it a swirl before raising it and taking a sip, "Hmm! It is indeed good! Just lacking a hint of bloodiness."
Helritte smiled faintly, "If Lord Xinge desires, I could have someone prepare that."