Freya watched the father and son arguing helplessly and shook her head.

The old man now knows Everything, but he always mistakes Brian for Arthur.

After all, they are real brothers, and they do bear some resemblance in appearance.

In addition, Arthur has disappointed the old man too deeply, so the old man has always kept him in his heart.

"Second brother, let me do it!"

Freya spoke up to break the deadlock between the father and son.

Brian immediately handed her the medicinal soup. Freya approached with a smile and comforted, "Dad, what the second brother said is right. You must persist in taking this medicine, otherwise all the pain you suffered before would be in vain."

Perhaps recalling past events, the old man's eyes gradually moistened, and he actually picked up the medicinal soup and drank it in a few big gulps.

"Alright, you both can go down, I need to rest now!" The old man pulled the blanket over himself, lay down, and closed his eyes.

Although I don't know what happened to the old man, a group of people still dispersed ying after another. Freya originally wanted to leave, but someone behind her shouted to her, "Freya, wait." She turned her head and was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the person who came was... Sophia! "Do you have a moment to chat?" Sophia's tying was indifferent. Due to the relationship with Madeline, Freya didn't like her, but Sophia still gathered the courage to approach her. Originally, when Freya refused to let her learn medicine, she had planned to leave the capital. However, she couldn't let go of her feelings for James, so she finally made up her mind to stay. Now she is still by James's side helping out. Although the two of them still maintain a friendly relationship, Sophia is already very satisfied with this.

"I and you don't seem to have much to chat about! "

She said that, but Freya still walked towards the direction of the backyard.

The fault of Sophia lies in her fear of death, which has caused Madeline's pain over the years.

But these faults are not deserving of death.

In Freya's heart, she still hopes that Madeline can regain the warmth of family, as she can see that Madeline still yearns for it in her heart.

Sophia caught up from behind, but always maintained a proper distance from her, not wanting to push too closely and cause disgust.

"Freya, I..."

"I'll only give you ten minutes."

Without waiting for Sophia to finish, Freya directly interrupted her.

Sophia was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered and smiled faintly, "Thank you Freya, for willing to give me this opportunity."

"I didn't come to you for anything, I just want to ask for your help, to tell my sister... I'm sorry!"

This is the ying sentence she most wanted to say in her life, but she couldn't muster the courage to face Madeline, let alone say it to her in person.

"This is not something I can say on your behalf. If you truly feel you were wrong, you should go find Madeline yourself!"

Freya's eyes lightly scanned Sophia's delicate face.

It's said that there is some resemblance between sisters, but Sophia and Madeline have no Ella at all.

ying is like the mother, the other like the father, and even their personalities are different.

Compared to Madeline, Sophia is more gentle and reserved, with the demeanor of a young lady.

"I... can't say it!"

Sophia silently clenched her fist, her eyes filled with helplessness.

Upon hearing this, Freya lightly chuckled, "Well, if that's the case, wait until you can say it then. I don't think Madeline would be willing to see you now."

Leaving these words behind, Freya stopped speaking and turned to leave.

*Ding!*

Her phone received a message notification.

Freya picked it up and saw that it was a message from Dr. White, asking to discuss the old man's condition and requesting her to meet him at the villa.

After reading the message, Freya walked towards Simon's residence.

In order to facilitate Dr. White's supervision of the old man's condition, a small villa was specially arranged for him to rest in the old mansion.

"Dr. White?"

When Freya arrived, she gently knocked on the door, but no ying came to open it for a long time.

At that moment, a shadow silently approached from behind.

Just as Freya was about to push the door open, suddenly hands landed on her shoulders.

She unconsciously knitted her brows and attacked the opponent in a defensive manner—

...

Spirit Pavilion.

After much contemplation, Ella decided to challenge the maze once again.

This time she made thorough preparations.

She covered herself with medicine powder so that the blood-sucking bats would not dare to approach her. In addition, she also prepared torches and specially developed medicine powder, and went into the maze with a few subordinates.

"Master, you don't have to personally take risks. The underground maze is full of dangers, if..."

"I have already died once, there's nothing to fear!"

Ella' attitude was resolute.

After Bradley told her that the person hidden in the underground maze might be Gordon, it further strengthened her determination to take the risk.

If it's really Gordon, she should save him even more. After all, he is her biological father! If not, this kind of person who is doing chemical research is a disaster if left alone and must be eliminated! Seeing her determination, her subordinates didn't say much and took torches to lead the way. Since the last time Bradley and Freya came to rescue, many of the vampires here have been dealt with. Although they were still attacked by bats along the way, it was much easier compared to last time. After passing through once, this time Ella was familiar with the route and quickly arrived at the destination. As Bradley mentioned, there were several shelves neatly arranged there, but there was no sign of liquid medicine or captive vampires. It seemed that someone had already taken care of it. Ella found the location mentioned by Bradley and indeed found a mechanism. But the moment the door opened, a group of bats flew out densely from inside. A dark and ferocious swarm attacked them.

"Master, be careful!" The subordinate exclaimed and picked up a torch to burn the bat swarm. In an instant, the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh. But there were too many bats, and although the torches could injure them, it couldn't stop them from flying towards frantically. Ella squinted and sprinkled the powder in his hand. The vampire bats let out sharp cries as they fell to the ground flapping their wings. At the same time, a figure flashed out from another door, swiftly attacking towards Ella. Sensing the danger behind her, Ella suddenly turned around and countered. As she caught the opponent's fist, Ella clearly looked into their eyes, gradually widening her pupils. In front of her were a wrinkled face, distorted features, with a nose and mouth hard to distinguish, only two bloodshot eyes glaring at her.

If she hadn't endured years of living on the edge, licking blood to survive, she might have long passed out from fright.

"Who are you?" Ella's voice trembled, staring fixedly at the extremely terrifying face.

The other party didn't speak, launching a fierce attack that forced Ella to step back.

Frowning, she flicked the silver needle in her hand, which the man failed to dodge, causing it to directly pierce his arm.