"I didn't kill Steward Pi!" "Zu'an" argued.
“It doesn’t matter whether I kill them or not,” Salami shook her head. “I know how much you value these women. If you knew that I would sacrifice them, you would never forgive me. Even if you pretend to submit, you will definitely plan to take revenge on me in the future. My father kept a wolf in sheep’s clothing by his side because he valued talent, and in the end, he was betrayed by him.”
The "Lord of Slaughter" had a strange expression. She knew that she was probably referring to the Lord of Demons. She wondered why the Lord of Slaughter was said to have been betrayed by the Lord of Demons when he was sealed away by the people of the cultivation world.
"Blood sacrifice?" "Zu'an" frowned. "What do you mean?"
"Of course, we should use their bloodline power to activate this treasure and unlock the hidden time-space fragment of Father." Salami's expression was fervent; her father's plan was still so exciting to think about no matter when she thought about it.
Upon hearing this, all the women's expressions changed. Ji Xiaoxi was so frightened that her face turned pale, and even the resolute Jiang Luofu was somewhat flustered.
Although she was not afraid of death, no one wanted to die in such a bizarre way.
She glanced at "Zu'an" instinctively, wondering what was wrong with Zu'an lately.
Although he used to be playful and joking, he was generally reliable. This time, however, he was completely unprepared for the opponent's surprise attack.
Oh well, being able to die together is the only consolation.
With a victor's smile, Salami began to draw various strange patterns on the foreheads of the women with a vermilion brush. Zuan carefully examined the patterns and gradually gained some understanding.
Just then, a sudden change occurred. As Salami passed by the great array mage Ori, he suddenly attacked her.
Salami, who was originally full of pride, was caught off guard and was instantly unable to move as the other party grabbed her throat.
"You dare!" Mogard, who had been silently admiring her figure, instinctively rushed over to save her, his five fingers like claws aimed at Ollie's head, but Ollie lightly returned the blow with a palm strike.
When their hands met, Mogad was struck as if by lightning, like a cannonball being thrown back, crashing heavily into a nearby pillar before falling to the ground.
Mogad instinctively tried to get up, but as soon as he stood up, he vomited a mouthful of blood and collapsed back down, feeling utterly weak.
Everyone else was shocked by what they saw. They knew that Morgad had been the strongest warrior under Salami for many years, so how could he be injured like this in a single exchange?
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