Chapter 1967

James detected the commotion in the palace and was furious.

He walked toward the palace angrily.

Dozens of corpses lay on the ground of the courtyard outside the palace house.

These people were stabbed in the heart and killed with a single strike.

Meanwhile, Henry, Delainey, Quincy, the Blithe King, and the others looked at Yechiel’s group with morose expressions.

At that moment, Yechiel’s gaze was fixated on Quincy as he ogled her shamelessly. He looked at her voluptuous figure with satisfaction.

“Attractive and mesmerizing. I think I’ll enjoy you first.”

Yechiel walked over and lifted Quincy’s chin.

Quincy wanted to resist, but her acupoints were sealed so she could not move.

“What do you want, bastard?” she hissed at him.

Slap!

Yechiel swung his hand at her.

“Didn’t you ask me to take it out on you, b*tch? Do you think I won’t hit you just because you’re a woman? To me, earthlings are nothing but garbage. You’re simply a plaything for me to kill time with.”

A red palm