Starscream was completely bewildered, with no idea what had happened. Just then, a whip lashed out, and a familiar, agonizing pain spread through his entire body, forcing a scream from him.
Illyana withdrew her whip and shouted, "Starscream, if you don't want another whipping, go fetch that ball right now."
"Yes, Mistress."
Starscream no longer dared act arrogant. He obediently went to retrieve the ball. Of course, he wouldn't surrender just like that. Given the chance, he would still try to escape.
Illyana didn't mind. Every time Starscream tried to escape, she would catch him and beat him mercilessly. After enough of that, he would naturally submit—unless he had a particular taste for that sort of thing.
Andrew sat nearby, sipping tea and enjoying the show. Steve couldn't help asking, "Mr. Wang, who exactly is this young lady? She's incredibly powerful."
"Her? She's a Demon King's apprentice," Andrew said casually. "You could put her on the level of a Hell Princess."
"What?"
Steve and the others were dumbfounded. That beautiful, vivacious young woman was actually a princess from Hell? And why was Andrew so casual about something this serious? He had even brought her into a Defense Bureau branch!
Natasha silently grumbled, He's dating a Hell Princess. This guy must have fallen from grace ages ago.
Steve suppressed the urge to put the entire Defense Bureau on alert and asked Andrew, "Mr. Wang, are you staying with her to keep an eye on her?"
"I'm not monitoring her. I'm keeping her company."
Andrew continued, "You don't need to worry so much. Any creature from Hell allowed to move freely on Earth has Kamar-Taj five-star safety certification. They won't cause trouble for Earth."
"Kamar-Taj five-star safety certification?"
Everyone blinked. Was that even a real thing?
After some thought, Natasha asked Andrew