Evil Profession

The burly Knight suddenly changed targets and angrily berated someone beside him.

Wu Heng frowned and turned to look behind him as well.

Lilith was looking over too. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had never expected that merely watching the commotion would drag her into it.

Lilith looked at the burly man, her voice rich and textured. "Were you talking to me?"

"You don't know your place, yet you dare question me?" The Knight's voice grew even harsher.

Wu Heng immediately made his stance clear. "She is my honored guest. Deal with your own matters and do not disturb others."

After all, this was the Island Master's Manor. If he said nothing, it would be hard to justify.

"Oh?" The man's gaze returned to the young woman before flicking to Wu Heng. "Your honored guest wouldn't happen to be some Evil Profession from who knows where, would she? Come back with us. You can return after we investigate this thoroughly."

Wu Heng glanced at him. That was quite an accurate guess.

Tap, tap, tap!

Lilith hopped down from her seat and slowly walked over.

"You want to arrest me?"

Seeing that she still dared to come down, the burly man abruptly stood as well. His more than two-meter-tall frame carried the oppressive presence of a towering mountain. "Say one more word of nonsense and I'll—"

Before he could finish, the young woman in front of him casually flicked her slender index finger.

The next second, he felt his mouth growing smaller and smaller until he gradually could no longer speak.

When he reached up to touch it, he discovered that his mouth was gone.

Then his vision grew increasingly blurred, and his eyes vanished as well.

"Ugh, ugh!"

The burly man's expression changed drastically. Relying on memory,