Chapter 2

After Chloe was brought back to the Vampire Territory, she still refused to let down her guard.

In the dedicated nursery room, no one could get close to her.

Anyone who got close would be bitten by this Vampire Cub until their flesh was mangled.

It took about a week for this situation to slightly improve.

She curled up in the treatment pod, observing everything outside through the transparent pod door.

Chloe had struggled to survive in the apocalypse in her previous life, so wariness was ingrained in her bones. It was the same now.

After observing for so many days, she now had a good enough understanding of this world.

Here was the Vampire Territory, and she herself was the rarest and most precious Pureblood Vampire among the Vampires.

Pureblood Vampire Cubs were very weak, but their attacking power was astonishing after becoming adults. This could be seen from the Vampire King, Ancestor Lord of the 4th generation.

It was said that this Ancestor was also her dad?

Just as Chloe sank into thought, there was a "knock knock" sound on the pod door in front of her.

Chloe looked up and saw it was Kewen.

He was still dressed in an exquisite tailored suit, with casual yet elegant styled hair. He held a plate of small cakes in his hand, flashing a smile at Chloe.

Chloe looked at him coldly, and uttered two words from her pink lips: "Idiot."

The 5-year-old cub could already speak. These two words were pronounced clearly, with short and abrupt endings, full of mocking meaning.

Hearing this, Kewen showed a helpless expression on his face:

"Hey, you little cub, how can you be so rude? I saved you, and I come here to see you every day. Is this how you treat me?"

The man put on a hurt look, exaggerating his expressions.

Chloe watched his performance quietly, while also thinking to herself whether she had gone too far.

This person didn't seem too bad.

Thinking this, Chloe stretched out her chubby little hand and knocked on the pod door in response.ViiSit no(v)3lb!n(.)com for new novels

Seeing this, Kewen was very surprised. He then opened the pod door excitedly and tentatively offered the cake to the ferocious little Vampire Cub in front of him.

Chloe hadn't eaten such a sweet-smelling food for a long time. Resources were scarce and food was rare in the apocalyptic world. This small cake did have quite an appeal to her.

Unfortunately, before the cake reached her, the head nurse's scream suddenly came from the door - "Kewen! My goodness! Put down that cake!"

"Delicate Pureblood Vampire Cubs cannot eat this kind of junk food!"

Chloe first came out of the treatment pod, squatted down to pick up the milk bottle on the ground, before looking up at the man who was said to be her father.

He was extremely handsome, with jet black hair and red eyes identical to Chloe's. His long black hair snaked around his waist. He had an aloof expression, with a hint of divinity.

The Ancestor Lord looked calmly down at the little milk dumpling who wasn't even as tall as his knees. His low magnetic voice asked:

"What did you just say? Say it again."

Chloe felt an immense oppressive aura from him that made her extremely uncomfortable.

To be precise, Chloe disliked any existence stronger than her, as it gave her a sense of crisis.

Similarly, this dad also made her very uncomfortable.

Chloe instinctively hugged her milk bottle tightly and retreated several steps back cautiously.

"What are you hiding from?" the Ancestor Lord asked.

Then he walked towards Chloe.

As soon as that overbearing aura approached, Chloe's fur stood on end.

She dodged the man's touch: "Go away!"

Kewen panicked and reminded: "Ancestor Lord, the cub can't take your aura."

The man stopped in his tracks.

Immediately after, the aura that made Chloe uncomfortable also dissipated, or rather, was restrained.

She watched the man in front of her warily, still hugging her milk bottle.

The 5-year-old bundle, not even reaching their knees, still only looked cute even with a ferocious expression on her face.

Her grape-like eyes became even bigger and more adorable.

There was no aggressiveness at all.

Xavier had always thought cubs were the most boring and delicate creatures in the world, that could be crushed by a mere finger.

But now it seemed...

His gaze fell on the fangs the cub had unconsciously revealed in her anger.

Xavier laughed out loud.

He picked up Chloe in one swift motion, stretched out his arm, and ordered coldly: "Bite down."

Chloe: "???"