He must have done the same as when there was a drought, drinking blood as water.

Irina’s heart ached for him even more. It was no wonder Winston had become so skinny.

After Winston said that, he gave Damien a signal with his eyes.

Damien immediately crawled up. As he moved too abruptly, he pulled the wound at his waist. He felt so much pain that he gritted his teeth.

“Let’s go and eat. Curtis, should we bring food for you?” Damien gasped and then asked.

“I’ve eaten,” Curtis said.

Damien then left together with Winston.

“This place is really big.” Damien assessed the place as they walked.

Winston only...