"Yes, grandfather."

As soon as I said this, someone suddenly broke in outside the door.

"Mr. Johnson, it's bad, it's bad..."

Old Johnson frowned and scolded:

"I've said it many times, even when facing pressure, I must remain elegant."

"This is the teaching of Count Dracula. Have you all forgotten?"

The blood clan hurriedly said:

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Then he spoke slowly and said slowly:

"Mr. Johnson, a blood-colored giant more than a thousand meters tall appeared outside, coming towards our castle."

When Old Ancestor Johnson heard this, his heart was shocked.

A giant more than a thousand meters tall has never heard of even though he has lived for hundreds of years.

This matter must be a big deal.

A pair of wings quickly tore the clothes on his back.

Jumped out of the window directly.

Flashed his wings and flew into the air.

The blood clan who reported the news was slightly stunned when he saw this.

Wait, doesn’t it mean you should be elegant when facing pressure?

Ancestor, you are tearing your clothes and rumbling through the windows, which is not good.

Old Ancestor Johnson flew over the castle.

Look forward.

I saw a giant up to a thousand meters high strode towards the castle while stepping on the river.

Every step of stepping on it, tremendous waves appeared in the river.

When he stepped on his feet, he could even see the mud at the bottom of the river.

Especially the giant, which was thousands of meters tall, had the monstrous demonic aura on its body.

Even as a blood clan and lived for hundreds of years, he had never seen such a terrifying demonic energy.

He has been to Dracula Castle several times.
Chapter completed!