"Abigail, do you want me to kill these scum for you?"

Penelope swept a glance across the various sects. A red glint flashed in her eyes.

It unnerved everyone present. They broke out in cold sweat, trembling from fear.

Yet, they didn't dare move. They were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"No need! I will take revenge myself!" Abigail declined immediately.

With a chilling gaze, she took a good look around, remembering everyone's faces.

"Listen up, you scum! I'm letting you go today, but this is not out of kindness. Because one day, I will kill every one of you!

"Don't you ever forget! One day, I will make you pay back tenfold—no, a hundredfold for what you've done today.

"I'm going to torment you endlessly and make you suffer unbearable pain. I will make you die a slow, agonizing death while drowning in fear and despair!

"Before that, you must do everything you can to stay alive! I must be the one to take your lives!

"Wait for me! Vengeance will be mine!