"Son, I have a son, I have a son." Suddenly receiving this explosive news, Du Guangyuan was clearly unable to accept it. Seeing him wobbling as if about to fall, even if Pei Yan didn't like this person, he still felt a bit of sympathy and took a step forward to support his arm.

With Pei Yan's help, Du Guangyuan came to his senses. He gently pushed Pei Yan's arm away, shook his head, looked at Little Vlad, and sneered, "I don't believe it. You hate me so much, how could you let my child survive? You must be lying to strike at me, right!"

"Believe it or not, after you asked this question, you actually half-believed it in your heart, didn't you?" Little Vlad's face unabashedly showed his delight, grinning and taunting: "Why do you think we would let your child live on? Do you think one person can atone for your crimes? You're too naive!"

Saying this, Little Vlad widened his eyes and stared at the increasingly breathless Du Guangyuan with a grim expression: "My father understands the reasons for your betrayal. He will make you regret your choice for the rest of your life, so he took your wife back to the Magic Realm and let your son be born smoothly. Ah, now he should be four or five years old."

As he spoke, Little Vlad gestured with his hand in front of the red-faced Du Guangyuan, indicating the height of a four or five-year-old child: "Could he be this tall? Hmm, no." Saying that, he lowered his hand, smiling: "He's not well-nourished and won't grow tall, he should only be this high."

Then, he raised his hand to his nose, sniffing while recalling: "You have already replaced your position, becoming a Blood Servant for our clan, and periodically must bleed for my clansmen to drink. However, the bastard's blood is so disgusting it makes people sick. His existence is merely because you're alive until the day my father personally catches you, he will reunite you with your son and let you understand what it means to betray the Vlad family."

"I'll kill you first!" Having heard these words, Du Guangyuan was completely convinced that his son really existed in this world. Thinking of the hardships he would suffer from birth, Du Guangyuan's chest felt like it would burst from the internal rage, and he, eyes wide open, kicked towards Little Vlad's stomach. After knocking him down, he straddled him and began to punch him in the face with bare hands in the most primitive way.

The two finally made physical contact. Little Vlad would not miss this opportunity. Though shackled by chains making it difficult to move, he struggled to fight back. Amidst the relentless punches, he found a chance, suddenly grabbed Du Guangyuan's neck, and bit his ear.

"Ah~." A scream escaped from Du Guangyuan's throat, but he, in a state of madness, refused to retreat. He grabbed Little Vlad's long hair and plunged a hand into his left eye.

"Ah~!" Another scream burst forth, Little Vlad's eye socket flowing with fresh blood, ignoring his body's pain, still biting Du Guangyuan's ear relentlessly.

From the moment Du Guangyuan entered, Pei Yan and the other three had been watching the dogfight, understanding that if things continued, it would cost human life. Although both were considered scum by their standards and not deserving of life, they were currently useful and must remain alive. Thus, Pei Yan and Zheng Jia Ru pulled them apart from left and right, while Jiang Feiyang squeezed between them, trying hard to separate their bodies.

"Stop fighting, let go! Everyone let go! Damn it, are you a dog that bites everyone! Let go! Looking for a beating, huh!" With the three struggling to pull them apart, Jiang Feiyang managed to prise the entangled two apart. Even after biting off Du Guangyuan's ear, Little Vlad was not content, turned his head and spat the severed ear out, then bit Jiang Feiyang's pushing arm, causing him to scream in pain before fiercely punching Little Vlad's stomach, making him let go after feeling the pain.

After thoroughly separating the two, Jiang Feiyang examined his bloodied arm from the bite, hissing, "You really are a dog. Isn't the Blood Race just another term for a vampire? Do I need a rabies shot now?"

Pei Yan leaned in to check the wound, bursting into laughter, "You can ask Elder Lin if there are any toxins, otherwise, your natural healing should suffice."

Seeing the cursing Jiang Feiyang leave the room, Pei Yan turned to look at the two breathless individuals sitting on either side. One no longer had the charming appearance from before, now resembling a crazy woman with a gouged eye and a bloody face. The other remained unresponsive to his ear wound, sitting in a daze as if lost in thought.

Pei Yan first approached Little Vlad, picked up the ear he spat out, and shook his head with a wry smile, "Why provoke him, now look, you've turned into a one-ear, and he's become a cyclops."

"Bah!" Little Vlad spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, grinning fiercely at Pei Yan, "You brought him here just to witness this, have us bite each other until you get the information you want."

To this, Pei Yan didn't deny, holding the severed ear, and walked up to Du Guangyuan, tossing it into his lap, "Take it. With your healing ability, you can still reattach it."

Seeing the severed ear in his hand, Du Guangyuan suddenly snapped back, scrambling up from the ground, clutching Pei Yan's legs, pleading, "Pei Yan, Inspector Pei! Lord Pei! Please! Please save my son! I know you look down on me, and I know I'm guilty! But my son is innocent, and he is also from the Foundations Plane by blood, your compatriot. You saved my wife then, you saved that girl, you can also save my son, right? Please! Please! Please!"

Saying this, Du Guangyuan kneeled, kowtowing forcefully before Pei Yan. The loud thuds of his head on the ground echoed in the room, leaving blood marks and a cracked scalp on the floor.

Pei Yan sighed deeply. Du Guangyuan certainly would not count as a good person. The investigation records of his case filled three full drawers at the office. Describing him as a killing monster is not an exaggeration. Yet, seeing him stoop to this level of humility for a child he has never met, Pei Yan saw a glimmer of conscience and sensed a parent's universal sorrow for their child.

"Get up. You are you, your son is your son! I can distinguish that! If we acquire verified information that he is alive and know his location, when the timing is right, we will devise a plan to rescue him."