Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 274 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 11

Looking at the strange and twisted smile on his face, Zhao Zhao thought to herself, "Another freak."

"Since Little Hill has already chosen him, then hurry up and establish a blood pact~" The voice revealed a hint of mockery and cruelty.

A blood pact between vampires and humans effectively restricts the human's movements and allows the vampire to detect their location at any time. More importantly, this also marks the vampire's blood pact with a unique symbol, preventing other vampires from intruding on or harming them.

"Huh?" Upon hearing the unfamiliar term "blood pact," Zhao Zhao was completely baffled, having no memory of the concept.

Damian still wore a smile, but in his heart he wondered what tricks his rebellious and unconventional younger brother was up to now.

So they dragged Zhao Zhao directly in front of Chi Wei.

Damian pinched Chi Wei's arm with two fingers, his face full of disgust. A quick-witted servant saw this and immediately handed him a handkerchief, diligently wiping him clean.

Immediately afterwards, Damian took the knife and, without hesitation, slashed a gash in Chi Wei's arm.

Blood gushed out, and Zhao Zhao's gaze was instantly drawn to it. Then Damian forcefully pressed down on his head, and he instinctively opened his mouth and bit down.

In an instant, the blood pact was formed.

When Zhao Zhao's eyes met Chi Wei's despairing gaze, he felt a pang of guilt.

Oh no, what on earth did he do...?

"Little Hill is awesome~" After drinking a mouthful of human blood, Zhao Zhao felt a bit stronger.

Then Chi Wei, who became his new blood pact, was dragged away by a servant. Zhao Zhao asked Damian worriedly, "Why is he being dragged away?"

"So you're protecting her already?" Damian chuckled. "She's just going to treat her injuries." After all, if he doesn't recover, how will he supply blood to Zhao Zhao?

“Then you’re not allowed to take advantage of him!” Zhao Zhao said.

"Heh, who dares to bully your blood servant~"

Although Zhao Zhao is still a cub, he is, after all, the son of the progenitor and a noble little prince. Naturally, he will take good care of his blood servant.

In a way, Zhao Zhao's blood pact with Chi Wei made Chi Wei's situation a little easier.

Damian found Zhao Zhao more and more pleasing to the eye. The doll he used to hold all the time was now in Zhao Zhao's hands, while he was holding the soft Zhao Zhao in his arms.

The two walked down the dimly lit, elegant corridor, where a rare moment of tenderness occurred.

However, this warmth was shattered when Zhao Zhao called out "Second Brother." Damian, his face stiff, lowered his head inch by inch, incredulous, "You little fool~ What did you call me?"

Judging from his expression, he probably called him by the wrong name. However, with so many brothers, it was indeed difficult for Zhao Zhao to remember them all. Oh well, let it be. He tentatively asked again, "Fifth Brother?"

Damian laughed angrily, gritting his teeth, "I should have just let you stay with your dear fifth brother."

Zhao Zhao sighed, then said knowingly, "Fourth Brother~"

"Humph~"

Just as Damian was about to pinch Zhao Zhao's cheek, he heard the hurried footsteps of a servant behind him. Damian paused, didn't turn around, and said, "Just say it, what is it!"

The servant immediately knelt on the ground with a loud thud, truly showing no regard for his knees. "Your Highness, Lady Aria is looking for you."

Arya is the biological mother of Damian and Darid, and the only surviving wife of the Founding Fathers.

Upon hearing about his mother, Damian frowned instinctively. "What's she up to now?!"

She paused, then asked, "Did she summon Daredevil?"