The sunlight came in with wavy light patterns, illuminating a silhouette of Thrall in the house, followed by Ellevig, and finally, nothing, an empty room with nothing in it.

"This is..." Ellevig looked back, his eyes widened, but today his brain was much slower than before, as if there was a short circuit and he couldn't think.

"Illusion screen!" Thrall sighed softly.

"Illusion screen? What is it?" Ellevig naturally didn't understand this kind of name among the vampires.

"A type of virtual screen that can create some images to confuse others. Only powerful beings can create this kind of illusion screen." Sal said, walking into the sunshine like this. Although he didn't want to be in such close contact with the sun all the time, he had no choice now.

"Only powerful beings can remain unaffected." Ellevig knew Thrall's power from the beginning, and now he affirmed it again, "But where are you going now?"

"Looking for someone." Thrall replied, walking straight forward until he reached the center of the city.

"Looking for someone? Here?" Ellevig also came to Sal's side, but everywhere he saw there were only houses, or sand.

"Well." Sal stood still and shouted in the direction of the city gate, "If you think this is fun, then I can play with you, but you'd better consider the cost of overcoming."

"Mr. Sal, when did you become so impulsive?" A string of soft laughter came from the city gate, "It's just a game, there's no need to get so angry!"

"Game?" Thrall's face turned cold. "If anything happens to Enel, I will make this game become nothing more than grains of sand."

"Oh? Are you so confident?" She smiled, with an ambiguous smile that caught her eye. But for Sal, these were just like the illusion just now, they were just ethereal existences without any attraction.

"I think what you value is my strength, not my confidence." Sal sneered, and in the blink of an eye he was standing in front of Ai Xia, so close to the tip of his nose that both parties could clearly feel the other's coldness.

"As expected of Mr. Sal, you are so smart!" Ai Xia said and simply kissed Sal's lips. Sal teleported to avoid it. When Ai Xia wanted to turn around again, she could already feel the sharpness on her neck, "Where is Enel?"

"Mr. Sal is so cruel! We were so close yesterday, why did you treat me like this in just one day?" Ai Xia was not nervous at all. She put her hand on Sal's wrist and stroked it gently, as if she was not worried at all that those sharp fingertips would slit her throat.

"Enel is not someone you can mess around with." Sal frowned slightly, his fingertips had already pierced Aisha's neck, and Shouxia let out a soft cry of pain, "Ah!"

"Okay, now you understand!" Suddenly a strange male voice came from behind the two of them, "Not all men have beautiful hearts."

"Well, it turns out that men's hearts are also dead." Ai Xia smiled helplessly and wanted to leave Sal's fingertips, but her consciousness could not control her body at all, and she could not move her feet no matter how hard she tried. Only then did she realize the danger, "Mr. Sal, you..."

"Where's Enel?" Sal no longer looked at Aisha, but instead stared at the new man who came out. He was also a noble, but he was much shorter. He looked like a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but from his tone, it was not like that, so Sal did not need to treat him like a child.