A billionaire family travels to the world of beasts, and the people who feed them are crazy

After an unknown amount of time, Feynman suddenly waved his hand, and a powerful and domineering force burst out of his body like a surging tide, instantly sweeping up the tribesmen who had not left the house.

Those tribesmen were like fallen leaves blown away by the wind. They had no power to resist and were driven out of the house one after another.

In an instant, the originally noisy room became extremely silent, leaving only Mi Yue and Diana lying on the bed struggling in pain.

Diana's condition was getting worse. Her face turned pale with pain, as if all the vitality had been drained away, becoming increasingly frighteningly paler.

Her body twitched violently from time to time, and each twitch seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she was so fragile that it was heartbreaking.

Feynman's eyes, as deep as the night, stared at Mi Yue intently. Hope and doubt were intertwined in his eyes, just like a candle flickering in the darkness that could go out at any time.

His lips trembled slightly, and after a long while, he squeezed out a low and hoarse voice from the depths of his throat, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice: "You said you could save her, but is that true? You'd better not lie to me, otherwise..."

Mi Yue nodded without hesitation, and said in a calm and serious tone: "It's true, I'm not lying. I know there is a medicine, it's a secret recipe passed down in our family, as long as she takes it, it will suppress the attack."

"Every time she has an attack now, the damage to her brain is irreversible. If this continues, she will become demented even if she doesn't die."

Before Mi Yue finished speaking, Feynman was like a ferocious beast that was completely enraged, with a bloodthirsty red light flashing in his eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his slender and powerful fingers were like steel pliers, tightly pinching Mi Yue's neck with lightning speed.

His eyes became extremely fierce, as if they came from the most evil demon in the depths of hell.

The words he squeezed out from between his teeth were filled with bone-chilling coldness and anger: "Humph, no one can threaten me, especially a lowly human like you. Do you think you can negotiate terms with me just because you have some bargaining chips? You are too naive."

After saying that, Feynman's sharp fangs flashed coldly in the dim light, and he pierced into Mi Yue's delicate neck without hesitation.

Mi Yue only felt a sharp pain, and then a stream of cold poison was injected into her body.

Feynman's voice sounded eerily like a ghost in Mi Yue's ears: "If you don't want to become a blood servant who can only be sucked blood, don't try to use this to negotiate with me. I can let you live, or I can make you live a life worse than death."

Mi Yue's face turned red due to difficulty breathing, as if it had been burned by fire.

Her eyes were still bright, without any fear in them.

She struggled to squeeze out the sound from her throat, and every word seemed to be spoken with all her strength: "In this Dark Night Clan, I will die sooner or later. If I can exchange my life for Diana's life, if I can have a beautiful Diana to accompany me to disappear, that would be great... I am not afraid of you."

When Feynman heard this, the anger in his eyes burned even more vigorously, as if he wanted to burn the whole world down.

He roared and pushed Mi Yue away. Mi Yue fell heavily to the ground like a tattered rag doll, and her body hit the ground with a dull sound.

Mi Yue covered her neck and coughed violently. Every cough seemed to cough out her heart and lungs.

Feynman was so angry that he was shaking all over. Without saying a word, he strode forward like an angry bull, grabbed Mi Yue's arm, and dragged her towards the underground stone prison.

Mi Yue struggled desperately, her feet leaving two long marks on the ground, but she could not break free from Feynman's restraints.

The passage leading to the underground stone prison was dark and damp, with water droplets constantly seeping out of the walls, dripping down. The sound echoed in the silent passage, like the countdown of death, and every sound struck people's hearts.

The air was filled with a pungent stench of decay, the smell of death and despair.

Finally, they came to the underground stone prison.

Feynman roughly pushed Mi Yue into a small cell, and Mi Yue fell to the cold ground.

There was also a huge cage next to it, which contained many bald males with pale skin that was almost transparent and blood-red eyes. These people were originally listless in the corner, but when they smelled Mi Yue's breath, they instantly fell into madness as if the flames of their souls were ignited.

They were like a group of hungry wolves seeing a piece of fresh meat. With greed flashing in their eyes, they rushed towards the door of the cage frantically.

Feynman stood outside the prison with a cruel smile on his lips. There was no warmth in that smile, only endless coldness.

He kindly introduced them to Mi Yue, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "Did you see? These are blood servants, monsters specially cultivated by our tribe."

"Crazy! You are all crazy!" Mi Yue said in despair.

"They once tried to resist just like you, but what was the result? They have lost their consciousness, their souls have been devoured by darkness, and now they only know how to suck blood. This is the result of disobedience. Do you think you can escape such a fate? If you don't want to become like this, just listen to me, otherwise, you will be worse off than them." Feynman said.

Mi Yue struggled to get up from the ground and leaned against the wall, with a flash of disdain in her eyes: "Humph, do you think you can scare me like this? From the moment I came here, I didn't plan to leave alive."

"You're being stubborn, but it doesn't matter. Stay here for a few days and you'll know what real fear is," Feynman said coldly.

"You devil, you will not have a good end." Mi Yue scolded.

Feynman took a step forward and pinched Mi Yue's chin across the railing: "I am a devil? In this world, only the strong can survive, and you humans are just our prey."

"Can you, the Dark Night Clan, trample on other people's lives at will? Does Diana think so too?" Mi Yue shouted, shaking off his hand.

Feynman was slightly startled, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by indifference: "Diana doesn't need to know this. She is the hope of our Dark Night Clan. For her, I can do anything."

"At any cost? Including hurting innocent people?" Mi Yue shouted angrily.

Feynman did not answer, but turned and prepared to leave.

Mi Yue shouted behind him: "Do you think locking me up here will solve the problem? If Diana doesn't get treatment, she will still die."

Feynman stopped but didn't look back: "That's my business, don't worry about it. What you need to do now is to think carefully about your situation."

After saying this, Feynman snorted coldly.

Then, he strode away without looking back, his black robe fluttering behind him like a huge black wave, and every swing of his robe carried a resolute momentum.

His figure was soon swallowed up by the endless darkness outside the stone prison, like a meteor falling into the abyss of eternal night, disappearing without a trace.