"Why?" Zuan and the others were very curious about how they had escaped.

"Don't say it!" Soren Shi cried out in alarm, her face flushed red. She even rammed her neck into the knife in front of her.

Fortunately, Salami was prepared and directly subdued her vital points, rendering her powerless. Seeing this, she felt a sense of satisfaction: "Of course, she wants your favor, but unfortunately, she can't compare to your confidantes. With this inner demon in her heart, we can easily persuade her with a little thought."

Sorenshi's face was ashen; she wished she could just die. She kept her head down, not daring to look into the eyes of the person opposite her.

At this moment, Zuan's gentle voice rang out: "Princess Soren is beautiful and kind-hearted, and of noble birth. What man wouldn't like her? It's just that she's naive and inexperienced, and was just deceived by you treacherous and cunning people."

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Sorenshi's gloomy eyes. Of course, she could tell that the other person didn't really like her by saying this, but the fact that it comforted her and saved her face was enough to move her.

Wushan Goddess gave Zu'an a strange look, thinking to herself, "No wonder this guy has so many women around him. He's so sweet-talking; which woman wouldn't be tempted?"

Who knew that Salami was greatly provoked by these words: "Fine, fine, she's naive, while I'm cunning and treacherous. In that case, you'll regret it."

As she spoke, a look of madness appeared on her face. She knew that the best course of action was to take Sorenshi hostage, but she couldn't control her emotions at the moment.

A surge of rage and bloodlust welled up within him. If that's how it is, then let them all be destroyed!

He immediately slashed the knife at Sorenshi's neck.

"No!" The Lord of Slaughter panicked. If the hostage died, wouldn't he and his daughter be left without any protection?

What happened to my usually shrewd daughter?

Zuan was equally surprised that she would suddenly go crazy, and it was too late to stop her.

Just then, Salami's movements suddenly froze. She gurgled a few times, spitting out a mouthful of blood. She looked down at the spear formed by flames on her chest, and then looked with difficulty at the man behind her who was covered in flames.