Ignoring his own blood.
The highborn son, who maintained his etiquette, made Jason vigilant.
He didn’t know what had happened to the embassy, why it was filled with strangeness everywhere.
But he knew no amount of caution was wrong when facing an unknown bizarreness.
The sword was drawn, and the surrounding attendants were as if facing a great enemy.
But Dennise, hiding behind Jason, blended into the crowd, looked around seriously before whispering back:
“It’s just bleeding.”
He hoped to pin down the ‘food’ by following the lingering scent.
Unfortunately, that ‘food’ had seemingly vanished into thin air, leaving no other trace of its scent outside this room.
However, this was enough for Jason to make even more speculations!