"Interested in trying out the blood therapy services we offer here?"
"Not interested."
Looking at this filthy little clinic in front of him, not much better than a public toilet, the innocent and delicate-looking nurse actively selling blood therapy services, and himself dragging two corpses...
Li Mumu couldn't quite tell whose style was more bizarre at that moment.
Is this really Lanton, or did some High-Dimensional String think I'm an eyesore and kick me to Yharnam?
Blood therapy?
Upon hearing the term, the hairs on the back of Li Mumu's neck stood on end.
"Has Lanton's medical standard regressed to the Middle Ages?"
The black-skinned bald guy with a bushy beard sitting on the chair opposite in the waiting area stared intently at the corpses in Li Mumu's hand.
"How much?"
"Not for sale."
"Hehe..."
Li Mumu raised his middle finger and placed it between his teeth: "Eat your ass hair!"
A vulgar phrase exclusive to the werewolf family of Safo City.
