"Do you think I'm Kibutsuji Muzan?" Qianyi shot Emperor a disdainful look. "What if Madam Sicily planted bombs in the mansion and blew us up?"
"What kind of bomb could hurt you?" Emperor couldn't understand.
"What if Texas, Exusiai, or Croissant get caught in it?" Qianyi looked toward the Penguin Logistics members who had come along.
Emperor was immortal, but they weren't.
"Boss, you're too thoughtful." Exusiai's eyes welled up. Their new boss actually considered that they weren't immortal—he was practically the gentlest person in the world!
"You're calling me Boss already, so what else is there to say? Of course I have to keep you protected." Qianyi used to play in a band and worship Guan Yu. Loyalty and brotherhood mattered most to him, so naturally, his brothers' lives came first.
"Don't let your guard down. It's not over yet. The Maw of the Great Wolf is coming!" Texas drew her sword and assumed a fighting stance.
As soon as she spoke, dozens of black figures emerged from every direction like ghosts. Members of the Maw of the Great Wolf, dressed in black suits and masks, wielding daggers and staffs adorned with wolf heads and thorns, surrounded the group.
Close behind them, Madam Sicily emerged slowly, clutching her bleeding abdomen after taking a claw strike from Vina. She was escorted by the Maw of the Great Wolf and the Lord of Wolves.
Though Vina's claws had shredded her magnificent gown and torn open her abdomen, she still forced herself to stand straight, trying to preserve the dignity of Siracusa's ruler.
"Cough, cough... King of Great Britain, you should not have challenged Siracusa's order, much less attempted to conquer the wilderness." Madam Sicily wiped the bloody foam from her lips, her voice hoarse. "Now, you will face the wilderness's wrath."