Xu Cong has been in a state of hesitation and anxiety since he was bitten by his master last night and turned into a blood slave.

And he found that he began to hate sunshine and daytime, liked to stare at other people's necks, and had an impulse to rush up and bite.

The first task the owner gave him was to develop a hundred offspring in half a month.

He was vaguely looking forward to the task and expected the night to come as soon as possible.

Two hours later, I changed shifts.

Old Lin, standing on guard with his classmate, looked at him. "Xiaoxu, is your body uncomfortable...