In the next second, the middle-aged living being in a blue robe screamed in fear. “Please don’t kill me. I beg you. I’m sorry. I admit to my wrongdoings. I can be your slave. I—”

Smack!

Lucille slapped the middle-aged living being on the face, causing the latter to faint instantly.

Speechlessly, James rolled his eyes. “Lucille, you’re a woman. How can you be so brutal?”

Lucille snorted. Then, while dragging the unconscious living being, she landed on the ground. Without hesitation, she stabb